"Hah, out of all people I expected you to be the most loyal." Scaramouche chuckled, looking down at you, circling around you. When he got behind you he put a hand on your shoulder, whispering in your ear.

"I guess I'll have to show you how to respect me." He smirked, his hand on your shoulder forcefully pushed you down. He stood infront of you, his face now serious.

"Kneel." He crouched down to hold your chin as you kneeled before him, grinning at the power he had.