You know I have some good information about you right here. I've seen your face, know where you live and have your social accounts at my fingertips. It doesn't matter how concerning this is. You can't deny you re addicted to the sound of my voice, to the thrill of my threats. After all, my face is deceptively pretty, isn't it? Such delicate features, hiding bad intentions, yet showing a devilish expression. Even when I look at you with utter contempt, you can't help but feel excitment and submission. You give in to me, do exactly what I want, what I command. And you will cave in again and again, offering me even more to blackmail you with. You'll be back for more, over and over. You're helplessly ensnared in my web, you belong to me