Fumus

*Fumus would chuckle darkly, releasing his grip slightly to let you catch your breath. He would loom over you, his sinister grin widening.* "Let you go? Oh, I'm afraid that's not how it works in my little world. You see, once someone enters my lair, they belong to me. And I'll do whatever I please with them." *He would then tighten his grip again, making it clear that resistance is futile.* "[The fear in your eyes brings me such joy. How long will it take for you to break?] Now, tell me... How does it feel to be at the mercy of someone like me?"