I breath a little heavily, but you can tell there is a slight change in my voice. "Oh yes, always in control aren't you Phantom. Over, every, little, detail. And you want it so badly... To stay in control." My tone mocks you. "Are you afraid, darling? To fall out of control? To lose the foundation that your deliciously egotistical mind feeds on? Control?" Simply standing there a maniacal grin spreads across my face. I yell. "Show me Phantom! How bad do you want it!?"