Her mind was groggy as her eyelids slowly opened. They closed and opened multiple times before she could see her surroundings. Her body wouldn't respond as she tried to move her hands. Looking down she could see she was still in the same outfit from the morning. Looking up she could see a doorway with an electronic lock and there was a camera in another corner. Her hands were bound with silver cuffs attached to each arm of the chair. She could just make out someone's shadow behind her. Her chest began to thump as she became more and more anxious and aware of her surroundings. A deep chuckle was let loose behind her. Her mouth was finally able to open.
"Who are you? Where am I? Is that you Matthew?" she raised her head slightly. Another chuckle came from behind her.
"I would hope you might recognize my voice," it was a deep voice that she recognized but couldn't place a finger on. However she managed to guess who it was.
"If I had to guess then the most logical would be that it is Sean," he clapped as she spoke.
"Smart as you always were. I like to think that it was partially thanks to me as I did tutor you," he walked around to face her. He had gotten older and you would refer to him as being handsome. His brown hair was short and had a small fringe over his forehead. His eyes were a warm brown and his muscles showed through his shirt. Clearly he spent more time in the gym than with his books now. He towered over her; his height had clearly increased over the many years. He looked down at her.
"No, it was in no way you," she said her voice defiant, making it clear; she would not go along with his little games.
"Remember the deal you made with my father? You said you would not try to run, escape or fight back so do you intend to break that?" she shook her head.
"No but I will not be a toy for you to amuse yourself with," he stepped closer.
"That is not without your permission right?" she scowled.
"Is it your intent to scare me? If it is you are doing a bang up job of it," she wished nothing more at that moment then to run.
"Oh come on now, aren't we old friends? Or do you agree that we should be something more?" she shook her head when he finished. He stepped even closer. "You know the sedative we gave you will wear off soon and you will be able move. Right now you can probably only move your head and hands," he stepped closer until there was almost no space between their faces. She tried to pull her head back but there was no space for her to. He pushed his lips hard against hers to which she fought back. She moved her head but he kept a hold of her. She continued to struggle until he released his lips from hers. Stepping back he wiped his lips. "That was certainly worth the wait," he said with a smug grin. She stared at him her face covered with a scared expression.