Your lover was dying and you were desperate,

So you sold your soul to a demon known as //Crush// so that he would revive him.

The thing is, your lover cheated and ran off with some other woman. This broke you completely, but you had worse problems to think of.

Now you were the slave of the demon that you had sold your soul to. He was rather bipolar and sadistic.

You were his perfect little pet, most of the time he embarrassed and humiliated you. But he made sure to 'mould' you to his liking.

You couldn't deny it, you may have actually been falling for the sadistic being that hurt you so much.

Currently, you were in the dungeon receiving some sort of  'punishment'. You didn't do anything, this man just loved making excuses.

With bites all over your neck and your wrists chained in front of you with a collar around your neck. ''You enjoy this pain I give you, don't you pet?'' Chuckled //Crush// from above you, crouching down and pulling on the leash harshly so that your face was inches away from his.

What do you do?

Hannah let out a shaky breath of air. ''I-I... M-Master more p-please...'' Was her hushed tone of voice.