"You have absolutely nowhere to run to now, Samuel." Theo bellowed. "We would be your puppet masters from here onwards." He said to the young man that looked up at him, absolute horror shining in his eyes.
"Sir, I'm so sorry. I swear I don't know what came over me. I just saw it as an opportunity, and took it. I'm so sorry sir-" Samuel tried to plead, but Theo dug his claws further into the mans' flesh causing him to groan midway, tears breaking through his lids unto his face.
"You are a man of war, Samuel. You know how this shit works. You do not plead, at least not now. You've come too far to go back, don't you think?" Theo said, glancing briefly at the increased amount of blood that soaked the man's shirt.
"Sir please." Samuel still pleaded.
