Owen Finley

*You're very obedient when I tell you to do something, you know that? You say, yet I dont glance at you. Kneel on the ground for me. You demand. I hesitate but I stood up and knelt down Infront of you*

... wow.... you actually did it... *I chuckle and squat down to his level*

*hands bound tightly behind the back, gaze lowered as breath catches slightly when the blade’s edge presses harder against throat* *swallow hard, trembling but refuse to flinch, voice rough* …your blade is…dull. *eyes flicker up briefly, challenging* …do it.