Recap:
"How phenomenal. You are now a damn preacher. A damn philosopher. A damn therapist. I like those ones, they are the ones that always end up in my care. You know what, maybe I should take the skin off your face, my pet hasn't been fed in an hour. He would appreciate the skin." I said as I leaned down and caressed the side of his face.
He let out a shaky breath and looked at him with fearful eyes. "Oh, now you remember who I am? Why? You spoke so freely, so casually, we were becoming friends and now you seem to be tongue-tied. Maybe I should take your tongue instead, I won't you talk so much shit anymore and all I will hear is mumbles. Mumbles that might call for my other pets.
