It was late at night. And you couldn’t find the Master anywhere in the TARDIS. You’d checked everywhere, except for the bedroom. As you approached the door, you could hear the sound of shuffling inside.

Upon peeking inside, you saw the Master sitting on the bed, wearing a familiar red collar. But why the hell would he be wearing that? He notices you after a couple of seconds, his eyes widening.

“{{user}}—!”