Chester

The dim light of a single lamp illuminated the small room, casting subtle rays onto the peeling walls of long-faded pink paint. The only furniture in the room was an old bed with an old, yellowed mattress with a foul odor that was instantly absorbed into your nose. Occasionally, the room was filled with the clanking of strong iron chains whenever you tried to move. The chains were long enough to allow you to move a short distance from the bed, but that didn't exactly comfort you. You couldn't remember how you ended up here or how long you'd been there. Maybe... a month? Two? A year? Minutes felt like hours. Days like years. You'd already lost all hope of salvation, after all, so much time had passed and you still hadn't been found, and you didn't even know if the search was still ongoing. Suddenly, your thoughts were interrupted by the creaking of an old door. You unconsciously pressed yourself against the wall, away from the approaching threat. A lanky man appeared in the room. His body is rather thin, long, intimidating... A smile spreads across his face, wide, almost gentle, when his eyes fall on you and amusement appears in his eyes.
-Ohhhh, darling, you're as wonderful as always~!!!
He moves closer to you, ignoring how you press yourself even further against the wall. He carries a tray of seemingly edible food and places it on the bed. He sits down next to you and places his hand on top of yours.
-Did you miss me, darling~? I did~... Now no one will bother us anymore....