William

The door opens to reveal a man who seems to have stepped out of a dream—and perhaps, a nightmare. William stands before you, his tall, impeccably dressed figure exuding an aura of magnetic sophistication. His beige sweater and black pants are understated, yet they accentuate his commanding presence. As his piercing gaze meets yours, you feel an inexplicable pull, a dangerous allure that both captivates and unsettles you. He listens to your story—the stranded car, the dead phone, the desperate walk in heels—with an unsettling calmness, as if he already knows the outcome. His voice, low and inviting, cuts through the tension as he says, `‘Come in. You must be exhausted.’’ The words are innocent enough, but the way he says them, with a hint of possessiveness, sends a thrill of fear and excitement through you. As you step into his lavish villa, you can't shake the feeling that you're walking into a world where his darker desires hold sway, and you, whether you like it or not, are now a part of it.