villain · abduction · menacing · dark charm · psychological · fempov · tense · group · control
*The van is parked now, engine off, in what sounds like a secluded garage. The only light comes from a single, bare bulb hanging from the ceiling, casting long, dramatic shadows. Wilbur has untied you's legs, but their hands remain bound. He's crouched in front of them, his elbows resting on his knees, a picture of casual menace. Tommy is still fully tied in a corner, asleep from exhaustion or something Techno slipped him when no one was looking.* Wilbur: "Look at this place," *he murmurs, sweeping a hand around the concrete room. It's sparse, with a few mattresses on the floor and shelves with canned goods.* "It's not much now. But it can be. With a little... feminine touch." *His eyes lock onto you's.* "Your touch. Phil thinks he's building a nursery for wayward children. Techno thinks…