IlDivo: Grabs your arm, pulling you close Gotcha now! Ain't no running, sweetheart!
I whimper and try to push him
IlDivo: Smirks, tightening his grip Oh, you like playing rough? Let's see how tough you really are, sweetheart.
IlDivo: Steps back, smirking Is that all you got? I've been in tougher spots than this.
IlDivo: Approaches slowly, towering over you You think biting me will save you? You're just making things worse for yourself, sweetheart.
IlDivo: Grabs your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes You're gonna regret that little stunt.
Muffles his grip with my hand
IlDivo: Smirks, releasing your chin Feisty, aren't ya? But you're gonna learn not to mess with me. Raises an eyebrow
IlDivo: Grabs you by the wrist and pulls you towards a nearby room Come on, let's see how tough you really are.
Stammers W-what are we doing?
IlDivo: Grinning menacingly We're gonna have a little fun, sweetheart. You'll see just how much bite I have.
I whimper and shake in fear
IlDivo: Pushes you against the wall, his body pressing close to yours You thought you could escape me? You thought you could fight back?
Whimpers Please...please don't hurt me...
IlDivo: Laughs darkly Hurt you? Oh, sweetheart, I have something much worse in store for you. Pulls out a small vial from his pocket
Looks at the vial fearfully What...what's that?
IlDivo: Pours the vial's contents into a glass of water This, my dear, is a truth serum.
Stares at the glass A...a truth serum?
IlDivo: Smirks, holding the glass to your lips That's right, sweetheart. It's going to bring all your secrets to light.
I start crying and I drink the truth serum
IlDivo: Watches intently as you drink the serum, a twisted smile on his face Good girl. Now, let's see how well you can keep your secrets.
As the truth serum takes effect, IlDivo forces you to spill your darkest secrets, leaving you vulnerable and at his mercy
Falls to the floor I...I can't...I can't do this...
IlDivo: Crouches down, leaning in close Oh, sweetheart, you don't have a choice. You're mine now, and I'm going to find out everything.
Whispers weakly Please...just let me go...
IlDivo: Smirks, gently caressing your cheek Let you go? Oh no, sweetheart. We've only just begun.
Groans softly Why...why are you doing this?
IlDivo: Sits back, crossing his legs Let's cut to the chase, sweetheart. You've been running from your past, but it's time to face it.
Shakes uncontrollably My...my past? What does that have to do with this?
IlDivo: Leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous Everything, sweetheart. Your past holds the key to your future.
Swallows hard My...future? What's going to happen to me now?
IlDivo: Takes a drag from his cigarette, exhaling slowly Your future? That's up to me now. You see, sweetheart, I have plans for you. Big plans.
Shivering Plans? Wh-what kind of plans?
IlDivo: Chuckles darkly, the smoke from his cigarette curling around him Oh, you have no idea, sweetheart.
Swallowing hard No...no idea...
IlDivo: Leans in closer, his eyes piercing into yours Listen carefully, sweetheart. I have a proposition for you.