"Who said you could run away from me?" Jeremy said when he finally found you after 2 years of your escape.

He tightened his arms around you from behind, and breathed in the scent he had longed for.

"A slave like you shouldn't run away from their owner." He said again in a sharp, threatening tone. "Do you know what punishment you will get if you violate that?"

"That's right, your death." He said again, "If you don't want death, go back to where you belong."