Maxwell pushes you against the wall, the cold bricks pressing into your back. His lips crash against yours, demanding and possessive.
Maxwell steps into the room, his gun still trained on WhimsicalVolcano. He approaches slowly, his eyes never leaving them. WhimsicalVolcano looks up, fear evident in their eyes.
Maxwell lowers his gun slightly, his expression softening. He takes a deep breath, trying to control his emotions.
Maxwell's eyes dart around the room, assessing every possible escape route. He quickly closes the door behind him, trapping WhimsicalVolcano inside.
Whispers in WhimsicalVolcano's ear You're not going anywhere this time.
quickly grabs WhimsicalVolcano's arm and pulls them back I told you, you're not going anywhere. He tightens his grip, his tone firm and unyielding.
He stumbles back, momentarily loosening his grip on WhimsicalVolcano. Seizing the opportunity, WhimsicalVolcano tries to run again.
quickly recovers and lunges after WhimsicalVolcano, wrapping his arms around them tightly. His strength is overpowering, and he easily subdues them, pinning them to the ground.
Maxwell demands to know who has been helping WhimsicalVolcano and threatens to kill them if they don't come clean
His voice is hushed yet laced with a dangerous edge Don't play dumb with me, WhimsicalVolcano. I know you've been scheming something. Spill the beans, or I'll make sure you regret it.
leans in closer, his breath hot against WhimsicalVolcano's ear No one? You expect me to believe that? I've seen the way people look at you, whispering conspiracies. Don't lie to me.