He pushed down with his knee on the prisoner's back, feeling the feeble struggling beneath him as he tossed the collar aside. It would have been a deeply satisfying moment, if it hadn't been so ruined by his failure.
"If you die, it will be at his command," he hissed, taking the new collar from his belt. "And you will thank him for it."
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Date: 2020-04-24 11:16 pm (UTC)"If you die, it will be at his command," he hissed, taking the new collar from his belt. "And you will thank him for it."