Ethan's POV
"Alright then, you leave me no choice." I said with a sigh and moved closer to him.
I took a seat beside him and forcefully grabbed his left hand.
"I'm kind of bored so why don't we play a game? I'll ask you questions about myself and if you get it right, I'll only break a finger but if you get it wrong, I'll cut off the finger instead. Shall we get started?" I asked with a delightful smile.
"Screw you." He lashed back.
"First question, what is my name?" I asked calmly.
"You're worse than stupid if you think I'm going to play your stupid games." He retorted.
"Wrong answer." I chirped and held his fingers firmly before bringing out my trusty pincers.
"Heat this up for me real quick." I requested and the other guard by the name of Dalton quickly brought out a lighter and
