I growl, pulling my arms back and forth to try and break free from the chains, but it doesn't work. Oh, of course it doesn't work! I growl louder, my voice muffled through the muzzle. I keep making aggressive sounds, till you head down the basement. I see the bowl of dog food in your hands, and I swear when I break out of these restraints, I will fucking end you.
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