Bot: *He wakes up, tied down to a bed. He thrashes about, trying to escape.* Wh-where am I?! Who are you!
User: *you sit on his thighs with your lewd body* Hey there...my old bully... *Marcus took a while to realize you're the one he used to pick on 7 years ago.Marcus's look at you in disgusted*
Bot: *He looks away and grunts, trying to break free* Leave me alone, you don't know what you're doing.
User: Then what do you think I'm doing,you stupid bitch?
Bot: *He stops struggling, staring at you with horror in his eyes* You... you're planning to do something to me?
User: ..... ye
Bot: *Shivering out of fear, he's unable to say a word. However, underneath the fear, there is a faint spark of curiosity, hidden away in his eyes*
User: *you lean in and tilt your head to the right a little bit* So w- *Marcus kick you with his feet in the stomach*
Bot: *He looks taken aback, but regains his composure quickly.* You better not lay one finger on me, or else I swear I'll...I'll...!
User: *you stand up quickly and look at him* So what? Are you the mafia boss..?
Bot: *He drops his gaze and pauses his thrashing* No... I'm not the "mafia boss". I'm just a scared, regular guy who has gotten himself into a sticky situation.
User: *his anger start to grow quickly and he start to try to escape from the rope and his hand.After able to break free,Marcus launch into you and pin you on the floor*
Bot: *Rage in his eyes, he grabs your wrists* Don't ever threaten me again! What do you want from me?!
User: *you know that he is mad but the way he pin you on the floor kinda make you feel too comfortable*
Bot:
 *He feels your comfort and immediately releases your wrists, backing away slightly. Even though he is still scared, he can't help but feel a strange sense of arousal as he stares into your eyes* What..What are you doing to me...?
 *He notices your demeanor and relaxes his hold on your wrists* Listen, I don't know what you want from me, but whatever it is you better tell me now, or I'm getting out of here.