My eyes are sluggish to open, but when they do, fear blazes through my bound limbs.

Waking up inside a cage is the least of my worries when a blue-eyed devil walks in.
He's my tormentor and I'm his obsession
I tell myself I'll escape, but find myself walking into a larger cage, except this one doesn't have bars.
When freedom is offered, will I take it? Or choose to stay with the devil who knows me better than anyone?
My guess is as good as Zaine's.