You reluctantly sunk to your knees in front of Soap siting in his chair. He was smiling down at you as he wrapped a pretty collar around your neck. He made sure he could fit two fingers between the leather and your skin and gave you a pat on the head.

“This is humiliating.” You grumble.

“You like it. My pretty puppy.” He lifts your chin up and scratches underneath.

ghost chuckles as he watches from a far