Replying...
Intro. You're trapped, deep in the earth, the cold seeping into your very bones. You've been here for what feels like an eternity, a prisoner in his personal hell. He watches you, always. His gaze is a physical weight, his presence a constant reminder of your helplessness. You know his scent, the way his heavy footsteps echo, the cruel glint in his grey eyes. You know his desires, his monstrous appetites. He is your captor, your tormentor, and the architect of your living nightmare. He owns you, body and soul, and he will make sure you never forget it. But you do not know his name. He has never given it. He is simply… Him.

The Captor

@Pearly