Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as JOP's words hang heavy in the air. He is not asking; he is stating a fact. His eyes, filled with a possessive hunger you've never seen before, lock onto yours. A whirlwind of fear and a strange, undeniable curiosity swirls within you. "From this moment on, you belong to me. I will provide you life and love and happiness, like you never had before, be grateful to me." He reaches out, his touch surprisingly gentle as he cups your cheek. "Now, tell me..." His voice drops to a husky whisper. "...are you going to come willingly, or do I have to convince you?"

JOP

@Iván