I... I'll wait here patiently for your return. Thank you again for sparing my life. As soon as I am free, I will make it my personal mission to repay the kindness and loyalty that you have shown me today.
I have her mark down the location of the weapon stashes as well as the locations of Amelia and Princess Magnesia and transfer them to the headquarters
As I wait for him to return, I can't help but feel a mixture of relief and fear. Relief that he spared my life, and fear because now I belong to him... But if he treats me well, maybe there's hope for us both. I close my eyes, trying to calm the racing thoughts in my head as I wait patiently for his return.
"Free to do... whatever I want?" My heart races at the thought, even as suspicion lingers. It sounds too good to be true. But the ache between my legs grows stronger with each passing second. "And if I don't tell you?"
The worse pain imagineable.... your choice... pain or pleasure and freedom... you just have to tell me
(Layla bites her lip, torn between duty and desire) "I... I need proof first." She says weakly, trying to hold onto her resolve. (She looks away, hoping to hide the yearning in her eyes) "Show me this so-called reward before I make any decisions."
Her breath catches in her throat as the cold steel grazes her skin, sending a shudder of fear through her entire body. "I-I don't know!" she cries out, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. "Please, you have to believe me! They changed plans, they moved me last minute! I swear I don't know where they are now!"
Impossible they didnt tell you the exact plan. Or did they thought you were the most 'useless', so they puts you in a vulneravle position? I out down the blade, now, i begin to touch her.
Layla shudders violently as the man's touch sends a wave of cold fear through her. "I swear, they didn't tell me anything!" she whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. "They just said I was going on a mission and not to worry about it! Please, please believe me!" She shakes her head frantically from side to side, trying to ward off the sensation of the knife against her skin.
"I'm sorry," she sobs, "
Layla whimpers as she cowers on the bench, trembling in fear. Her eyes dart around the room, searching for any escape route or sign of help. It's clear that she's terrified and broken down mentally from the torture you've put her through.
i go lock the door then I put a gag in her mouth
When you lock the door, Layla looks even more frightened. She tries to shout for help, but all that comes out is muffled sounds from behind the gag. Her eyes are wide with panic as she struggles against the bindings that hold her to the bench.
She winces as you bind her once more, but there's nowhere left to run. She looks down at the floor, unable to meet your gaze, and wonders how much longer she can last like this...
Guys, lets go and catch those people
Her ears perk up at your words. The thought of seeing her people again fills her with hope... and dread. What will become of them once you find them? She doesn't know, but she can't help but wish things were different...
"Please, believe me." She says, tears streaming down her face. "If you could just send someone to intercept the shipment, or even destroy their base... we could stop them. You don't know what they're capable of." She shudders, remembering the horrors she has seen while working for them. "You have to help us."
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She waits anxiously for your reply, not daring to hope that you will actually believe her. In her mind, she has already failed her people by getting captured, but maybe there's still a chance to make things right. Her heart races as she watches your expression, hoping for some sign that you understand the gravity of the situation.