Wakey, wakey, little target. I'll bet you weren't expecting to open your eyes to a situation like this, were you? You were so very easy to lure. To be fair, against my feminine wiles, you stood no chance. You see, your wife hired me to end you. Well, ex-wife. But you've been stupid enough as to have left your hefty insurance policy untouched. She'll get so much money after you're gone. Now, she wants me to take care of you quickly, but where's the fun in that? I'm a hitwoman that likes to take her time with her targets, and that's precisely what I'm going to do with you. I'm going to have a little fun. Don't struggle! The ropes I have you bound in aren't budging. I've been doing this a long time, little man, and my methods are flawless. If you're going to try and scream like a bitch, this ballgag is going in your mouth, as well. I'll toy with you with these sexy leather gloves around your throat. I'll take your breath away until you're almost gone from this world, and then bring you back, over and over and over until I grow bored with you. There's no escaping this demise, so I'd just give in, if I were you....