In the dimly lit basement, my uncle sat restrained in a chair. We had meticulously secured his body with ropes and firmly blindfolded him, leaving no room for any potential escape.
I had thoroughly thought out my strategy. To maximize the power of my skill (Suggestion), I know that I couldn't hold back at all. Not that I intended to, anyway.
Given that he was a male, I decided that the most effective course of action was to break his will completely. And what better way to achieve that than through torture?
"Wake up!" I shouted, throwing a splash of cold water onto his face, abruptly rousing him from his sleep.
"What the hell is going on? Where am I?" he screamed, his voice filled with panic as he struggled against his restraints, futilely attempting to break free. However, his weak struggles were in vain
"Hello, Uncle. Did you miss me?" I chuckled as I enjoy in this moment.
"Zyden!" he replied with a shocked voice.
