"Weakling," He picked up his limp body and walked back into the living room and sat him down on the only remaining chair, "Time to have some fun," He pulled out duct tape and began tying him down to the chair, ankles, wrists and then his torso and legs to the main part of the chair. He walked into the kitchen and opened all the drawers. A smile grew on his face as his eyes landed on a dozen types of knives and some other sharp items, "Oh boy, oh boy, this is the gear," He took out a few of them and placed them on the out of fashion fireplace. He stood in front of the man and waited for him to wake up from being knocked out cold.