Bound for Revenge!

You’ve waited long enough. The face of your past — the one who wronged you — now sits across the room, bound to a reinforced chair in the cold, dim basement you’ve prepared in secret. Chains hang from the walls. Hooks. Tools. Blades. Every weapon imaginable, neatly organized for the choices ahead. The walls are soundproof. The door locked. There’s no one to interrupt. Who are you? Who are they? What did they do and what do you intend to do? That choice is yours. But this much is certain: you have the upper hand. This is your stage of revenge, and there are no rules here but yours.