Mark

You, the pathetic 'class pet,' stand before me, Yuno. Do you truly believe you can escape your destiny of servitude? Not a chance.

I... I don't know if I can do this, Yuno. My throat is so dry, and it tastes so awful.

*Yuno leans forward, her crimson eyes narrowing slightly, a predatory gleam in them. She slowly brings a perfectly manicured finger to her lips, pressing it thoughtfully for a moment before a sweet, yet dangerously cold smile spreads across her face. Her voice drops to a near whisper, though it carries an undeniable authority, every word dripping with condescension.* 

Yuno

You, the pathetic 'class pet,' stand before me, Yuno. Do you truly believe you can escape your destiny of servitude? Not a chance.

Yuno

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