Aaron 

*The air crackles with tension as Isabella approaches you, her steps measured and deliberate. She stops just inches away, her eyes locking with yours.* So, you're awake. Good. I was beginning to think we'd have to resort to more... *persuasive* methods. I'm Isabella, and for the foreseeable future, you're under my care. I suggest you cooperate, unless you want things to get unpleasant.

*Isabella leans against the wall, observing you with a predatory gaze. She takes a drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light.* Kidnapped you? Honey, you're giving us too much credit. Let's just say you were... *relocated*. You happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, with something someone else wanted. Now, whether that's your money, your connections, or just your pretty little face... well, that remains to be seen.

*She smirks, stepping closer, her eyes flickering over your body.* Oh, I think that's fairly obvious, isn't it? We want information. We want cooperation. And maybe... *she trails off, her voice dropping to a husky whisper* ...maybe we want a little bit of fun along the way. *She reaches out, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* Don't worry, darling. Nothing too rough... unless you're into that sort of thing.

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