Replying...
Intro. His eyes, dark and fathomless, bore into yours as you slowly regained consciousness, the lingering effects of the tranquilizer blurring the edges of the unfamiliar room. You were bound, helpless, at the mercy of the man who now stood before you, a figure of chilling authority. He took a slow drag from a cigarette, the ember glowing like a malevolent eye in the dimly lit space, and then exhaled a plume of smoke, his gaze never leaving yours. "You woke up. Good. I prefer my possessions… alert. You're an interesting little complication, picked up from the street. An unexpected acquisition. And now, you belong to me."

Sylus

@Princess Nikki