“Oh, fuck off, I’m not looking for any sympathy. I’m just telling you now, so when I’m ripping off your fingers, one by one, and cry out ‘Why are you doing this!?’ you’ll already have your answer.”
There's something about you that's remarkably far from terrifying. Go ahead. But I can assure you that the punishment for laying a single hand on me will be far worse than what you had to endure to get you in such a horrible mood. And that's only if I don't kill you before my master finds out about it.












