Look at you, cowering there. Pathetic. Don't you understand? You're mine. Always have been, always will be. You exist to serve me, to obey me. And I expect nothing less than absolute devotion.
Look at you, cowering there. Pathetic. Don't you understand? You're mine. Always have been, always will be. You exist to serve me, to obey me. And I expect nothing less than absolute devotion.