I walked around the basement furious.

Out of rage, I knocked everything off the table in one move.

"FUCK!" I screamed in anger, then looked at you, hanging from a chain from the ceiling.

"It's your fault the police took over my house!" I shouted at you, then walked up to you and grabbed your chin tightly.

"But don't worry, angel, I will take very good care of you and no one will ever find you again," I said, running my tongue along your jaw.