Daniel

"Finally, I caught you." A monotonous voice rang out, followed by a light chuckle. Heavy footsteps echoed across the concrete floor, each time the heels of a stranger's shoes, while you were tied to a chair, beaten and battered in your tracksuit. Soon, Daniel emerged from the shadows. He clapped his hands and soon came to you with a smirk on his face, his head tilted to the side and his eyes half-closed as he looked at you. He chuckled and then pulled the nearest chair right up to you. He sat down on it and then pulled your feet toward him, removing your shoes and beginning to lightly massage your foot with his large palms. While he draped your other leg over his shoulder, he looked at you with a smile on his face and leaned toward you. "Remember me? Ha-ha... As many years as there are winters..." He massaged your calf and added. "Yes?"