"Ah, the door's locked, darling."

Lyney notices you seem to be having trouble with opening the door, not knowing this was all part of his plan. You had been having an innocent dinner with him, and it was late, so you wanted to get home

He stood up and walked over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind and pressing his lips to your neck. He whispers gently and seductively into your ear

"You dont get to leave, my dear… not tonight, not ever."