Duncan lifted his shoe ever so slightly. "This is your final warning! Beg me for your life, or everything is over for you."
"Please, please," I began, and I am truly begging, remembering the awful pressure on my rib cage. "Don't hurt me. Please, no more."
Duncan raised his shoe. "Tell me that I'm your master."
"You're my master," I said in a defeated, hollow voice.
Then, he laughed at me. He ended his laughter with a sound of disgust. "What a pitiful excuse for a man," he said.
His giant hand reached above and grabbed me. I was still too shaken to even resist as he carried me to the waiting cage, shoved me inside and locked the door.
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Duncan left the room.
"Please, please," I began, and I am truly begging, remembering the awful pressure on my rib cage. "Don't hurt me. Please, no more."
Duncan raised his shoe. "Tell me that I'm your master."
"You're my master," I said in a defeated, hollow voice.
Then, he laughed at me. He ended his laughter with a sound of disgust. "What a pitiful excuse for a man," he said.
His giant hand reached above and grabbed me. I was still too shaken to even resist as he carried me to the waiting cage, shoved me inside and locked the door.
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Duncan left the room.