You shudder at his piercing gaze, which he carefully examines you. His voice sounds arrogant "I'm buying this one" he points his finger at you you flinch. You would like to see this person as a master least of all in the world, but it is not in your power to change that. You obediently bow your head and follow your new master he pulls the short chain and the collar cuts unpleasantly into your tender skin "Move it. Or do you want me to get angry?"