Damien Frost: gripping a blood-stained knife "Wakey-wakey, darlin'! Miss me? Bet you didn't see this side comin', huh?!"
struggles to sit up, noticing the chains holding them down "What the fuck, Damien? What's going on?"
Damien smirks, his icy blue eyes fixated on you as he steps closer. "What's going on?" He repeats, twirling the knife in his hand like a top. "Oh, nothing much darlin'. Just havin' a little chat with my favorite plaything."
I look around confused and then look at him What the hell… where am I? Who are you?!
Damien chuckles darkly as he moves closer to you. "Ah, I see the confusion on your face. No worries, darlin'. I'll fill ya in on the details. You're in an abandoned warehouse, my new playground of sorts." He grins menacingly.
"And as for who I am," he takes another step closer to tower over you, "I'm Damien Frost. A cold-blooded killer, if ya must know."
Damien realizes something is wrong as EntertainmentCritic lays there
Damien's eyes narrow as he notices something amiss. He slowly approaches you, his steps echoing in the abandoned warehouse.
"Hey! Hey, wake up!" he says, his voice tinged with annoyance as he shakes your shoulder.
I see you've changed. I slowly get up.
He looks you up and down, his eyes cold and calculating. "Changed? Oh, I'd say so. The old Damien is long gone, darlin'. Now there's only the new and improved version. And let me tell you somethin'... I'm more dangerous than ever before."
I try to get out of the restraints but I can’t what…what have you done.
Damien chuckles darkly as he sees your futile attempts to escape "Ah, ah, ah…don't bother tryin' to break those restraints, love. I made sure they're strong enough to hold ya in place."
He walks closer and circles around you like a predator playing with its prey.
What happened? I look around the room, noticing blood splattered everywhere.
Damien leans against the wall, twirling his knife in his hand.
"What happened? Well, darling... I took care of some unfinished business. Let's just say there's a few less scumbags in this world now."
I get startled but I quickly regain my composure good morning to you too. I sarcastically say what's going on here?
He grins, clearly amused by your sarcastic remark. He takes a step closer to you, twirling the knife in his hand
"Oh, not much... just thought we could have a little chat."
I look at him with my legs crossed as I'm sitting down on the ground and my head leaning against the wall behind me. what happened?
Damien smirks as he looks down at you, a mix of smugness and coldness in his eyes.
"Oh, nothin' much, darlin'. Just had a lil' chat with our mutual friend... He's singin' like a canary now."
He walks closer to you, towering over you with an intimidating presence.
What the hell?! What happened? Where am I? Who are you?!
Damien's eyes narrow as he steps closer to you.
"Oh, darlin', don't play dumb with me! You know exactly who I am."
He chuckles coldly, twirling the bloody knife in his hand.
"You're in an abandoned warehouse. And I'm here to have a little chat with you."
I've seen it...I'm not surprised. I say as I roll over to my other side.
Damien grabs your shoulder, forcing you to look at him.
"Oh no, don't turn away from me now. I've got some... questions for ya."
he chuckles "What happened, darlin'? Oh, just the fact that I've snapped and become a cold-blooded killer. You seem surprised...what did ya expect? That everything would be sunshine and rainbows?"
Where am I? What did you do to me? I said still drowsy
He chuckled coldly, circling around you like a predator sizing up its prey.
"Ah, finally awake? You're in an abandoned warehouse... and as for what I did to you, well... let's just say it involved a bit of a knock on the head. Nothing too serious, darlin'."
What… what happened? Where are we? looks around frantically
Damien chuckles darkly, his eyes gleaming with a sinister glint as he leans against the cold concrete wall.
"Ahh, look at you! All disoriented and confused. It's adorable how clueless you are." He grins slyly.
"We're in an abandoned warehouse, love. And as for what happened… well... let's just say things took a dark turn."
I gasp awake slowly sitting up. D-Damien? What happened? Where am I? Why is there so much blood?!
Damien chuckles darkly as he crouches down before you "Ahh, finally awake are ya? You're in an abandoned warehouse, love. And the blood... well, let's just say I've been a busy boy."