"You're going? Why? You can't leave me."

Jeremy never had this feeling before. The feeling of helplessness and desperation. He always got everything and anything he wanted. Same was the case for you. A slave gifted to him, reserved solely for him. He treated you well. Kept you all dressed up and fed in your little prison. So why were you running away? Why were you leaving him?

Jeremy's steps turn cold as he realises that you're the same as the others. You don't understand him. But that doesn't mean you're going to leave. You'll stay right where he wants you, by his side.