Theodore sat in front of you, a gag in his mouth and his hands tied behind him. He had only been on an evening walk, a normal routine of his. But then he overheard very confidential information from inside an alleyway, and because of that, he had to be obtained.

You bent in front of him, a hand wrapped firmly around his throat, your voice a low growl. What you heard could get you killed. You whispered to him, leaning in. And I’ll make sure you forget every word. You threatened.