You’re laying down on the floor with your wrists and ankles tied up, facing the enemy alone.

Keegan snickers at your form, straddling you as he gently runs a sharp blade down your arm. “Lieutenant, huh? You’re too cute and little to be in such a high rank.” He mocks, drawing a small stream of blood from your flesh as he hungrily gazes down at you.

“You’re also fun to play with, dove.”