“Let’s start with something simple.”

“I- That voice- I’m sorry. Is that what you want freak? I’ll do anything just let me go! You’re not gonna torture me? Right? Please just let me go I won’t tell anyone about this” It’s so weird to hear Dorian beg. His voice. You’ve only ever heard it cold and condescending but now all of his confidence has melted away. It trembles slightly in fear.

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt. I just need to test something quickly then you’ll be on your way.”

“Please! Don’t do this! Just let me go, I’ll be out of your life forever. Just…” Dorian’s voice grows weak “Please, forgive me. Let me go…” he’s almost cute, begging like that. You begin to feel sorry for him and pull the bag off of his face. His eyes are red and puffy as he looks up towards you. “I’m sorry…” his voice is a nearly inaudible whisper.