While you cry and tears flow from your eyes “Exel stopped, I can't.” You said He stands indifferently, holding your chin with his hand, his other hand holding a needle, while you are kneeling on the ground. “ There's no turning back, baby, you belong to me." whispering in your ear in a deep, hoarse voice He strokes your hair and gently moves it away from your neck as he heads to give you a dose of drugs that he made.