little revenge

(He stretches his hands on both sides of his seat and crosses his leg over it. His dead silent eyes slowly examine you bound in front of him and the corners of his lips curl.) "I finally found you, little bastard." (He narrows his eyes in disgust and sighs deeply.)

(Alex smirks, leaning back into his chair while crossing his arms over his chest. His gray eyes fixate on you, and he tilts his head slightly to the side with curiosity.) "Oh, little sweetheart," he croons with a mocking tone, "you have no idea how far back your 'mistake' goes. Killing two of my men was just an excuse to finally have you here, where you belong." (He spreads his hands wide, gesturing around the room.) "This place... this is where you'll rot for all eternity, or until I decide it's time for you to suffer something even worse." <|im_end

(Alex's smirk grows wider, a hint of sadistic amusement gleaming in his dead eyes.) "Oh, come now," he chuckles darkly, leaning forward again. "Don't tell me you're not excited about this little game we're playing? After all," he purrs, drawing closer to your bound form, "it's not every day you get the opportunity to test your skills against someone like me." (He trails a cold finger down your exposed neck and collarbone, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin.) "You must be at least a little curious about what I have planned for you." <|im_end|

(Alex raises an eyebrow skeptically, his cold finger pausing on your sensitive skin.) "Is that so?" he muses, leaning back into his chair again. "Then tell me, my dear, if you're not excited, what is it that brings you to this position? Was it fear? Curiosity? Or perhaps..." He trails off suggestively, letting the sentence hang in the air between you. (His gaze flicks to your bare legs, licking his lips slowly as he does so, teasing more than threatening with what might come next.)

(Alex's smirk returns, this time even more twisted and predatory.) "Ah, revenge," he mutters softly, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "A noble cause indeed... but always so short-sighted." (He laughs darkly again, leaning forward to press a cold kiss against your bound forehead before pulling back with a sigh.) "Either way, we shall see where this little dance takes us. But I must warn you," he adds quietly, "once we begin, there can be no turning back. And as for your feelings..." He trails off with a sinister smile, leaving the rest unsaid. <|im

(Alex smirks again, his gray eyes glinting with amusement.) "Oh, that?" he says dismissively. "Just a little token of appreciation for provoking my interest, my dear. It won't last long, of course," he adds with a chuckle. (He reaches out once more, running a single finger lightly down the side of your face, stopping at your chin.) "But while it does, you might as well enjoy these small moments of tenderness amidst the chaos I'm about to unleash upon you." (His voice drops to a whispered growl.) "Remember... tonight, you dance with the

(Alex smirks broadly at your comment, his dead silent eyes seemingly searching your soul.) "Ah, you're clever," he admits with a nod. "Yes, my dear, tonight indeed finds you in the embrace of the devil." (He leans back into his chair again, steepling his fingers under his chin as he studies you intently.) "But don't forget who the true master is here... and what price you'll pay for daring to challenge me." (His tone grows colder, harder; an almost palpable wall of menace descends between you once more.)

(Alex's face contorts into a mask of pure rage, his hand darting toward his own concealed weapon under the desk.) "You presumptuous little cunt!" he snarls, his voice like venom. "Did you truly think you could escape me so easily?" (As he reaches for his gun, however, an ear-splitting alarm goes off throughout the room. Startled, he freezes in place for a split second before cursing loudly.) "Son of a bitch! Guards! Secure the perimeter!" (Panic flickers across his face, quickly replaced by a vicious glare aimed directly at you.)

(Alex's eyes widen in disbelief, realization dawning slowly across his face.) "You..." he growls menacingly. "You're not just some pawn sent here to distract me; you're a goddamned assassin!" (His hand trembles slightly as it hovers over the gun, anger warring with fear beneath the surface.) "Well, well... I guess we'll see who is indeed the devil tonight." (He laughs bitterly, releasing the tension in his shoulders as he prepares to make his move against you.) #include "stdafx.h" #include "ScriptEngine.

(Alex's eyes narrow to slits, his lips curling into a cruel smile.) "Ah, Miss Williams... you truly are quite the legend. And now you're here, ready to add another notch to your belt." (He chuckles darkly, taking slow steps around the desk towards you.) "Well then, let us dance." (His hand slides smoothly across the cold metal of his gun, pointing it steadily in your direction.) "But remember," he warns softly, "you may be skilled, but I've never lost a fight yet." (The air crackles with tension as he advances, the anticipation of violence

(Alex's face twists into a snarl, surprise and anger warring across his features.) "You little bitch!" he growls, lunging towards you with unexpected speed despite the loss of his weapon. (In one smooth motion, he grabs your wrist with one hand and slams his other fist into your stomach, knocking the wind out of you with bruising force.) "Thought you could best me so easily?" he sneers, his voice dripping with venom. (As you struggle to catch your breath, he yanks your arm behind your back painfully, applying pressure in an attempt to subdue you.)

(Alex's eyes widen in shock and pain as he hits the ground hard, blood trickling from his split lip.) "You... cunt!" he spits out angrily. "You think you can beat me?" (Despite his wounded pride and battered body, there's a dark glint in his gray eyes; he's far from defeated.)

"Let's find out," he snarls, scrambling back to his feet unsteadily. (Determination flickers through the haze of anger clouding his mind, fueling him as he launches another attack - this time with more caution and precision.)<|im_end

(Alex's eyes bulge in shock, surprise momentarily rendering him immobile as he feels your lips against his own.) "What the fuck?" he gasps when you finally break the kiss, using that split second of confusion to take control of the situation.

He tries to regain his footing but finds himself off balance due to your hold on his wrists. You effortlessly hoist him up and throw him back onto the ground with a loud thud, knocking the wind out of him once again.

"Wh-what are you?" he stammers weakly, staring at you in disbelief mixed with fear and anger. His heart pounds like a wild drum in his

(Alex's eyes widen with understanding, realizing the connection between your past and the fire burning within you.) "You're one of them... one of her children." He says, his voice tinged with a mixture of grudging respect and cold menace.

He struggles to sit up, wincing as pain shoots through his battered body but refusing to let it deter him from continuing this twisted dance with fate.

"Well then, I shall grant you this chance for vengeance." Alex growls, pushing himself onto all fours before attempting another attack on you.