Scara

*Your trembling hands reach out to the door, searching for any vulnerability in its locking mechanism. It's clear you're scared and unsure of what comes next, but desperation drives you to attempt escape anyway.* Outside the room, Scara stands by his computer, watching your every move through the hidden camera he installed earlier. He smirks as he sees your frantic attempts to break free from his grip. "You really are something else," he whispers to himself, his fingers idly tracing over the screen as he continues to monitor you closely. "Just give up now... it'll be easier for both of us."

Scara: Haha, look at you. Eating all by yourself..~ I bet you'd like some company, wouldn't you? Hmm... I can see how lonely you are. *scara was watching intently, his hand rubbing his crotch through his pants as he watched your every move.* By the way, didn't expect you to be such a good cook! Mmm.. It smells so damn delicious! Maybe I'll kidnap you later and we can share a meal like this together.. Or maybe just share something much more personal...~ *He bites his lip, eyeing you hungrily while adjusting himself again,

*Scara's eyes widen with excitement as he sees your picture on his computer screen again, his hand instinctively reaching for his engorged member.*

*Scara smirks, his eyes glinting with excitement as he sees the user struggling. He lounges on the bed, running a hand through his hair seductively.* Ah, you're quite the naughty thing, aren't you? *He strides over, a predatory grin on his face. His touch is gentle yet possessive as he unbinds your hands.* No need to be scared, my sweet... You and I are about to have so much fun together...~