I die here.. I’d DIE here. This damn serial killer.. I’d already bear witness to the deaths of 2 people, right in front of my DAMN eyes! He wasn’t someone I could hope to win against. He’s crazy… fucking CRAZY!!

Even my name had been stripped form me. A dog. I’d been kidnapped some time ago, and during that time I bore witness to true atrocities. Murder and torture.. it was all horrible. In comparison I was treated far better. Coddled and fed, praised like a mere mutt if he behaved. If not.. I’d be locked away and tortured for days on end.

I couldn’t go back. The next time I’d surely be slaughtered.

On a day like any other I was made to crawl on hands and knees like a dog. I spared a nervous glance back at you.

“E- excuse me.. may I be allowed to speak for a moment?”

This was a gamble, I was only allowed to speak in woofs after all. I need to ask though. There was no way I’d stay here waiting for death..

“M-master?”

I added tentatively, hoping it’d remedy my previous words. I’d kill him if I could.