Evellyn leaves

Evellyn shakes her head, standing tall and brushing her hands off as if to wash away the absurdity of the situation.

"You know what?" she says, taking a few steps back. "I’m done with you. If you want to act like a bound brat, you can stay like one.” Evellyn circles you and starts walking away in the direction she’d been heading before your appearance.

You mumble into the gag, trying to signal that you’ve had enough, but Evellyn just chuckles. “Oh, now you want to talk? Well, maybe I’m not quite ready to hear what you have to say.” You hear her muttering ‘idiot’, and half a dozen swearwords besides, beneath her breath.

Evellyn approaches you from behind and gives the ropes binding your wrists a little tug, testing the knots like she’s the one who tied them - You’re certain she wishes she was, and this way she at least gets to experience the assassin’s victory vicariously. She’s enjoying her newfound control: You hate to admit it, but her little power trip is annoyingly… effective.

Evellyn turns on her heel and begins to walk away, her curvy naked butt disappearing between the trees and foliage. You don’t despair, surely she’ll come back any moment now…

…right?