He lets Diana come to him

He opened his new "Collar APP" (CAP) and found Diana right at the top of the list. He tapped her name and another window appeared, in which he got to see all possible data that he could change at will. Carl woke you up and let you come to his room. He also made sure that she was wide awake. He heard her bedroom door open and her footsteps slowly getting louder. She came into his room without knocking and stopped in the middle of the room.

"What are you doing here?" He asked innocently.

"Um, I don't know, I felt the need to come into your room. And besides, I don't need a reason to come into your room." she answered snappy.

She was the same as always, he thought to himself. She turned back to leave the room. He let them go out again and took a closer look at the app.

He could really change anything. Carl could change their lust, their feelings, their hair color and much more and also determine that they no longer change. It all had something of a game interface and a matching cheat program with which you could determine your life or mana. He taps on obedience and a new window opened. He could use it to adapt their general obedience or to adapt them to people. Carl went into the person window and saw a seemingly endless list. He was glad that there was a search window and types in his name there. The value was, as he had expected, 0. He immediately increased it to the maximum. Next, he looked for her dislikes. In the area it was also divided into several areas, including activities, people and food. He went into the person window and looked for himself there again. Here, too, he was not surprised by the value that was displayed to him, which was 8.

He thought that could stay that way for now. He decided to call her back in to test her obedience. She came right back in.

"What do you want now?" She asked him, annoyed.

"I think we need to talk, so stand there. Why did you come back when I called you, you didn't do that otherwise." he asked her, pretending to be clueless.

She really seemed to be thinking about it, couldn't explain it to herself either, and just shrugged her shoulders.

"What's up with the collars?" He asked her further.

"Tell me, you don't learn anything at school anymore? But strictly speaking, nobody knows where the collars come from, they were just suddenly there. There are many myths and stories about them, but everyone who is of legal age gets these collars. And because everyone wears a collar, very few think about it. But you should already know all that. Oh yes, it's your birthday and now a collar as well, as I see. " She explained to him and probably only now noticed his collar. She wondered again why she was following his instructions, Carl could see that from the expression on her face.

"You are wondering why you are doing what I tell you, right?" He asked rather rhetorically. "It's probably because I have access to the collars, which by the way have some interesting functions in addition to the well-known ones." he added.

He knew by now that society had found a way to use at least some functions of the collars. One of the functions was identification, another as a means of payment instead of bank cards, Carl compared the whole thing to an NFC chip. He also knew that the myths revolved around a chosen one who had the ability to completely control the collars and at will. But he already knew that.

She looked at him questioningly and didn't seem to understand what he was talking about. He opened his app and unlocked his collar, then took it off. As soon as he held the collar in his hand, she looked at him, completely perplexed. "How, ... how can that be, no one has ever managed to free themselves from their collar. Why can you take it off so easily?" she asked almost hysterically and pale as a sheet. She seemed to understand now what he meant by having access to the collars.

"I think I'm the chosen one. The one who has complete control over the collars. And to try that out, I've raised your obedience to me. And it seems to work. You will do what I tell you. " He replied and laughed angrily. She was still pale as a sheet and looked at him in disbelief, she now also understood why she came back into the room and had not long since left.

"And what are you going to do now?" She asked in a shaky voice with a touch of panic.