TORTURE!

  Frightened to his core Arian closed his eyes as he felt the tingles of the man's breath against his skin as the man buried his face in Arian's nape. It's over for me Arian thought to himself. How can I escape this? As Arian was beginning to succumb to the alien sensations he was feeling when the man whispered into his ears:

"You're innocent indeed but if I let you go… it will be all over"

A light laughter escaped from the man as he got up from Arian's body and walked to a table with lined up assorted wine and whiskey drinks. He poured some whiskey for himself and turned to look at Arian who was busy embracing the fluffy pillow he had earlier used to cover his nakedness:

"It seems; you have been kept in the dark about your identity or are you just plain oblivious?"

Arian watched as the man gulped down his whiskey like it was water. What is this psycho blabbing on and on about? What identity? And how did enjoying a cool night swim end up with him here?