Elza stops playing games

Breathing heavily, her moment of panic over, she realized she was truly trapped. No sense trying to charm her way out of this one. she looked at her captor with unmasked contempt, crossing her arms in frustration. "Fine, Master," she said, with the most sarcasm she could muster. "Clearly you've done your prep work. However, if you're so well-studied, you would know that I wasn't lying earlier. I truly can offer you whatever you desire. There's no need for all this." She emphasized her last point by shaking her wrist towards the man. "True..." he considered. "However, what I want from you I don't think I could get while keeping my soul. The way I see it now, you're under my control and I can take whatever I want from you on my terms." His eyes grew serious on that last note, and Elza almost shivered. Instead, she met his eyes and waited for him to make a move.