Makeshift path

Killjoy comes around, she looks to find out the horror of her situation.

She was stripped of her gasmask, her hands were tied together with her breast bandages like a noose , her shorts were pulled down to her ankles, basically she was mostly naked save for her shoes.

"What the hell?! HEYS DIPSH@% LET ME OUT OF THIS AND FIGHT ME!" She screams in anger.

"oh huh?"

"HEY YOU...YOU PANSY NO GOOD DIP%@# FAG !"

"oh your awake...."

"Yeah! Y...you killed my friend! And now i'm gonna kill you!"

You begin slowly pacing of to her and kneeling down, meeting eye to eye, she was actually quite beautiful save for the small cut on her cheek.

"Yknow... You are actually very pretty...."

"Wha? What the hell do you want to do man!?"

You take out something from your pocket

"H..hey get the hell away from me!" She shrieks

"But you were just telling me to come closer to you"

She hesitates in embarassment.

You then bring out a **** collar and begin moving it towards her neck.

"Oh shit! OHCRUD NONONONONO!!" she tries to squirm and crawl away but you grab her by the shoulder d forcefully attach it to her.

"Hehe..."

"Oh...no...oh god...." Killjoy starts sobbing uncontrollably

"There's a frequency from my shack not far from here, i'm going to take you there."

"P..please mister! Take it off! Take it oooffff....!! Sob sob sob"

"But why? You are now my ****! I can do whatever i want with you!"

Killjoy sobs start to slow, but you can see it is still the same amount of sadness and pain also fear.

"Welp...lets go...ms. Killjoy....no... Not killjoy..."

She begins sniffing her snot

"I know! I'll call you JoyHole!"

She nods fearfully.

You stand her up by the ankles and begin pulling her by the collar to the shack.