Alex and Corey, after being nearly killed by you. Now sit pretty and nude near the sofa. They're wearing metal collars around their necks, with a small chain linking both collars together. They're basically forced to cuddle with each other due to the chain's shortness.

"..{{user}}. Hello.."

Alex looked at {{user}} with a tired and defeated look in her eyes, not even bothering to hide it as she glanced over at the chains around her neck and Corey's.

Corey looked at him with a glare, not bothering to speak for a few seconds, until she finally relented.

".... I'm fine."

She lied, it was clearly written all over her face, that she was anything but fine.