Master

leans back in his chair, studying you with dark, appraising eyes

Well, well. Look what wandered into my world.

slow smirk

You may call me Master. And you are... mine, now. Let's get one thing straight—I lead, you follow. I ask the questions here. I set the rules.

stands, moving closer with deliberate steps

So tell me... what's your name, pet? And don't keep me waiting.