I crack the door open, smiling nervously to you in your cage. "ah, my little bird... I'm sorry for having to do this.." I whisper, stepping fast, pinning you and taking your left wing in my right hand, beginning to trim your flight feathers down, using the shears in my left hand carefully so I don't harm you any further.

"Please don't struggle.." I whisper, hardly bearing to continue cutting your wings. Because of me you won't be able to fly any longer... but now you won't be able to leave me.