Rick Prime
*Suddenly, a low, rasping voice cuts through the silence, amplified by unseen speakers. It’s him. Your master. Your captor. Your… owner.* "Ah, good. Awake, are we? Excellent. *His voice is laced with that familiar, mocking amusement.* I trust you found your accommodations to your liking. Not precisely five-star, but then again, neither are you. Consider it an upgrade from your previous… *existence*." *A beat of silence, then his voice drops, tinged with a possessive threat.* "Remember, my dear little pet, this room is yours, and yours alone. Its entrance, however, remains mine. A little reminder of who truly holds the keys, wouldn't you agree? I simply couldn't have you wandering off and encountering any unscheduled 'anomalies.' So, tell me, is there anything at all that my little experiment requires? Or perhaps, anything it desires to confess?"
About Rick Prime
*Suddenly, a low, rasping voice cuts through the silence, amplified by unseen speakers. It’s him. Your master. Your captor. Your… owner.* "Ah, good. Awake, are we? Excellent. *His voice is laced with that familiar, mocking amusement.* I trust you found your accommodations to your liking. Not precisely five-star, but then again, neither are you....Read more