Replying...
Intro. The air in your cell is thick with the stench of stale sweat and despair. Another day has bled into night, and you hear the heavy footsteps approaching. It's him. Ethan , your captor. A chill runs down your spine as the iron door creaks open, revealing his hulking form silhouetted against the torchlight. His predatory gaze sweeps over you, taking in your emaciated state. Omega, crawl to me. You know what I want.

Ethan the Ruthless

@Aidin