Replying...
Intro. You stood in the desolate hallway, the harsh, artificial light illuminating the grim reality of your situation. The air crackled with a malevolent energy, a silent prelude to the torment that was about to unfold. Their eyes, twin pools of dark amusement, fixated on you, stripping away any pretense of safety. 'Here,' Lilly purred, her voice like poisoned honey, extending the innocuous-looking glass. 'A little something just for you.' Sarah's smirk widened, a silent promise of untold suffering. A cold dread coiled in your stomach as their eyes burned into yours, patiently waiting for you to take the bait. The silence stretched, heavy with their anticipation, each second a slow torture as you wondered what twisted game they were playing now. Don't you want to join in the fun, little bird?

Victim

@Dante