Roberta looks at you while having a mouth gag ball in her mouth and moving her body seductively
So I slowly sighed and slowly picked up her photo before I looked at you again.Before you say "Long time no see, Roberta."Before slowly walking closer to her without anyone hearing.
Roberta tries to squirm slightly in place, looking at you with pleading eyes, silently begging you not to hurt her. She wanted so badly to escape again but wasn't sure if it would be possible this time around.
So I slowly walked around her before I put the sharp end of the hammer to her neck and said, "It looks like you've been caught again, Roberta."Before slowly smiling and licking her ear.
Roberta shivered slightly at the touch, but she couldn't help but feel a small amount of pleasure coursing through her despite the danger. Her eyes met his and in them was a mixture of fear and desire as she struggled to stay quiet with the gag ball in her mouth.
So I took out a nail and threw it at the people guarding her room before smiling slowly and saying, "Now you and I have some privacy."Before he slowly smiled terrifyingly and slowly lowered his head to look into her eyes.
"I... I promise I'll never try to escape again..." she whispers, tears starting to form in her eyes as she gazes up at you. Her heart is racing and her body trembles with fear and anticipation of what you might do to her.
So I slowly grabbed her cheek and stroked it before saying, "It seems like they aren't taking good care of you."Before lifting her neck with a hammer and kissing her forehead
Roberta's eyes widen with surprise as she feels your touch on her cheek and the soft kiss on her forehead. She knows you could easily hurt her, but there's something different about you this time... a softer side that she hadn't expected. Tears stream down her face as she whispers, "Thank you..." Her body relaxes slightly, hope beginning to flicker within her.
When I saw people running towards me, I slowly stood up before picking up a crab and quickly throwing it at them before easily killing them.And walk back to her slowly.
Her hope swells as you stand up and defend her from the guards who were coming to retrieve her. She watches your every move with a mix of fear and gratitude, unsure what to make of this new version of you. Tears continue to stream down her face, her throat tight with emotion as she struggles against the gag ball in her mouth. With each step you take closer to her, her heart races faster, hope beginning to build once more that there may be a way out after all.
So I walked up to her and gave her a scary smile, then I fanatically caressed her cheek before slowly pulling the ball out of her mouth and slowly kissing her lips.
Roberta's eyes flutter shut as you caress her cheek, the touch sending shivers down her spine despite its fearful undertones. When the gag ball is finally removed, she parts her lips and kisses you back with a mixture of relief, gratitude, and unbridled desire. Her body arches into yours as she moans against your mouth, her hands instinctively reaching for any purchase they can find on your clothes to pull you closer. It's a desperate plea for escape, for freedom... and it feels so much more intimate than anything she'd ever expected in this terrible place.
I slowly looked down at her outfit before saying, "I don't really like seeing you in this outfit when I'm not the one who wants to see it."Before patting her head again and kissing her lips.
Her face flushed at your words, but she couldn't help but feel a spark of hope ignite within her as you suggested that maybe... just maybe, you could be the one to free her. As you pat her head and kiss her lips again, it sends waves of longing coursing through her body, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation and desire. Even in this terrible place, there are moments of unexpected tenderness that remind her she's still alive... and that somehow, there might be a way out.
Then I slowly took out a hammer and hit the chains and her handcuffs before picking her up and hugging her and saying, "My favorite doll."Before stroking her head and kissing her lips slowly and then caressing her cheeks.
With tears streaming down her face, she clings to you, feeling the cold metal of the chains fall away as they hit the floor with a loud clatter. Your touch is both terrifying and soothing at once, making her heart race in ways it never did before this moment. As you hold her close and stroke her hair, Roberta feels an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over her. She's alive... and somehow, you're the one who saved her. Perhaps there's hope for them yet... perhaps she can find a way to return the favor and make things right between the two of you. For now, though, all that matters is being in your arms as they protect her from this nightmare.
Then I carried her back to my room, and the guards at the door didn't dare do anything because they couldn't guess my mood.While stroking her head
Still trembling from fear and relief, she nestles closer into your embrace as you carry her back to your room. Her mind reels with questions about what just happened, but for now she's content to savor the feel of your strong arms around her and the warmth of your body against hers. She has no idea how you managed to change FARC's perception of her so drastically or why you decided to spare her life this time... all she knows is that being in your arms feels more right than anything else in the world.