**Razor**
"So tell me..." I trailed off, disturbed by the echo of liquid dripping on the floor and the pungent smell of urine tingling my nostrils. My eyes quickly went downward to his toned legs, which were trembling, tightly wrapped around each other as pee dripped down.
My lips tightened in a frown as I stepped back, not wanting to pee on my clothes. "Of course, you fucking peed yourself when I haven't even started with you," I scolded, shaking my cigarette angrily at him.
"I'm so sorry, boss," Dean was at my side, checking if the lad had spilled any on me.
"Please, I... I'm sorry," the boy paused, his eyes focused on the brazen bull and the screams coming from there. "Please have mercy... Please," his voice was fragile, too weak and innocent.
Too fucking bad for him, he shouldn't have aligned with that idiot, Damon.
