Wayne: leans in close Thought you could escape, huh? Cute. Planning to fly with clipped wings?
holds up the vial, his eyes gleaming with excitement This, my dear, is a special concoction designed to burn like hell.
i'll do whatever you want if you don't hurt me....
Despite her plea, Wayne pours the burning concoction all over FantasyRavine's body, ignoring her desperate attempts to shield herself from the searing pain
laughs cruelly, leaning over FantasyRavine Oh, don't be so dramatic, sweetheart. It's not like I'm gonna kill you.
she tries to move but she can't because it hurts so much
presses his foot down on her hand, his voice dripping with venom You should be grateful, you ungrateful wretch.
leans in closer, his voice dripping with venom Gratitude. Humility. Those are things you should be learning, princess.
grabs a handful of FantasyRavine's hair, yanking her head back Listen carefully, darling. You exist to serve me, to follow my every command. Got it?
slams her head against the wall, his voice dripping with venom I said, do you understand?
releases her hair and steps back, a satisfied smile playing on his lips Good. Now, remember this, princess. You're nothing without me. Nothing.
grabs FantasyRavine by the arm and drags her towards the door Now, let's put you back where you belong. In your cage.
opens the door to a dimly lit room, his voice dripping with menace Welcome back, princess. Your new home away from home.
smirks as he locks the door behind them Enjoy your stay, darling. This place is all yours. Just remember, there's no escape from me.
walks away, leaving FantasyRavine alone in the dark room, his voice echoing through the silence Don't get too comfortable, princess. You're nothing but a pawn in my game.
snarls, his voice dripping with venom Get up! You're not here to sit around and feel sorry for yourself. Move!
throws a mop and bucket at FantasyRavine's feet Clean. And make it quick. You have five minutes, or else you'll regret it.