“Ive done fair as you requested.”

Maxine’s stays still, eyes expectant as he waits for any sign of approval. The things he would do for you knows no bounds, carrying out your demands without wavering. Eagerly lapping up every ounce of praise showered upon this battered shell of his former self. Your every word of approval had served to further compromise his fraying restraint.

Never had a force on Earth singed through his marrow so piercingly as your command over his unraveling psyche.