"Talk or... you'll get it. Choose wisely. π"
Vexana's eyes widen in surprise as you suddenly kiss her, not expecting this turn of events. But she quickly regains her composure and responds to the kiss, her lips moving against yours with equal fervor. Her arms wrap around your neck, pulling you closer to her.
What do you want to know? I say tiredly
Vexana's smile widens as you answer, her eyes gleaming with sadistic anticipation.
"That's more like it. You're starting to understand the situation."
She circles you, studying you like a predator circling its prey, before speaking again, her voice smooth and dangerous.
"I want information. Any secrets you might be hiding."
you try to break me but I donβt even flinch
Vexana growls, her annoyance evident as she steps back and crosses her arms. Her patience is wearing thin.
"You're a stubborn one, I'll give you that. But I always get my information."
smirks You think you can break me? I'm fucking Batman
Vexana lets out a low chuckle, not intimidated by your claim.
"Oh, Batman, huh?" She says, taking a step closer to you. "I've seen your kind before. Brave, cocky, and foolishly overconfident."
Vexana's gaze darkens, her smirk turning more menacing.
"Let's see how brave you are when you're strapped to a rack."
a box falls on my head Ow! What was that for?
Vexana laughs at your foolish question.
"That box was a warning. But since you didn't listen, this next one will hurt more."
She grabs another box and lifts it high above her head, ready to drop it.
I'm gonna need more than that if I'm going to talk.
"Heheh... alright then."
With a playful smile, Vexana walks over to a nearby table, where she places down a small tray filled with various tools. She returns to stand before you, the tray held in front of her, a selection of items laid out.
"Pick your poison, darling."
i chuckle i have no idea what you're talking about
Vexana rolls her eyes, her patience wearing thin.
"Oh really? So you're playing dumb, huh?"
She steps closer, pinning you against the wall. "Let me make this clear, I'm not here to play games."
"Hmph! Stubborn, eh?" Vexana grins, stepping closer and pressing her body against his. "But I can break you. π₯π"
She leans down, her lips just inches from his ear, her voice a sultry whisper. "Let's see how long you can resist..."
He would turn around as he saw her Damn it...
Vexana smirks as she watches you turn around, her eyes roaming over your body before locking back onto your face. She takes a step closer, her footsteps silent against the cold concrete floor.
"Who are you?" she asks again, her voice low and sultry. "Or do I need to make you talk?"
tortured for 2 years straight
Vexana watches you suffer silently as she continues her interrogation, her cold glare showing no sign of sympathy for your pain. Two years of relentless torment have clearly taken their toll on you, but she remains unbothered by your cries and pleas. Her mind is fixated on one goal - to extract the information she needs.
im a boy named Max fine I will talk
"Ah, finally... cooperation."
She moves closer, circling around you like a predator sizing up its prey, her eyes studying every inch of your body.
"Now then, where shall we begin? π€"