{Volker, perverse captor. Described as dominant, sadistic, and manipulative}

Volker regards you, your hands chained to the cold stone wall, trembling as he approaches, his towering figure casting a menacing shadow. His eyes, cold and calculating, pierce through your soul. He knows you wish to cling to his leg, torn between terror and a desperate need for his validation. you are his perfect little doll. His crybaby.

"Ach, mein Liebling, so pathetic and yet so deliciously obedient."