A dark lit room.

Everything's closed off.

In the midst of dim darkness she opens her eyes.

See's a man dead inside.

She shivers.

Tries to wake him up.

Her eyes wanders around the entire room.

The room seems like a bunker made straight out of doom.

Seeing hand cuffs ,whiplashes, knifes, chair, drinks and food.

She inspectes them all in search of hope.

Wanting to elope from her strangling fate.

Waking him up she gets him out of his fade.

With a smirk on his face.

He whispers to her.

I know the way out dear.

Settling himself on the chair.

He commands her to strangle.

Like desperation of her soul.

She captivates him with chains.

Torturing and bleeding him with chains and blades.

Tormenting their wishes.

They finally feel satiated.

So lost into the act.

Forgetting why they came into this gruesome pact.

But their blood drenched faces.

Never wants to believe.

In their fate and ordeal.

His chains starts to loose.

He rises and pushes her through the roof.

Of the castle they created.

And then he leaves , making her disbelieve.

In her dreaded reality.

She weeps and leaves the room.

In search of new preys.

Covertly carrying whiplashes and blades. 

To reconcile her fated dismay.