I put you in a cell like an animal

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It's called the Safe House; for Hazel Hypnotic it's anything but. It's dark, it's cold, and it's terrifying. PD wedged a ring into her mouth, keeping her jaw opened up apart. At first she thinks it is just so that he can freely poke her face, but it turns out to be worse. He wants to hear her scream. She would enjoy to refuse him the pleasure, to grit her teeth against the fear and pain, but with this lil instrument in place she can't help herself. It's part of her conditioning, a highly significant part, actually. She can't hold anything back from him. When he makes a request it should be her whole life's objective to fulfill it immediately. She knows it, too. She knew the 2nd she opened her eyes in this place that her life had changed. It isn't hers anymore. She belongs to him now, entirely. PD is attempting to desensitize Hazel to the things that she has to endure. She knows what his plan is, but how much excellent is that going to do her? It doesn't make a difference if she can't do anything about it. It adds to her dread. She can perceive her will sliding away with every passing moment. She embarks begging herself things like, “would it truly be so bad to give in?” Once that thought is in her head it isn't long before she embarks saying herself that it will be OK. And what happens to her then? Will she learn to enjoy her captor? Will he even want her anymore after she has given in? She doesn't know what's worse in the long run, submitting to her destiny as a toy for him to have fun with tho he wills, or the idea that one day he will just be done with her.