“You have one week before I remove this,” she tugged tight to the man’s jugular, pinching ever so slightly, “from your neck.”
“Please, I didn’t do anything to you.” The man said, his voice barely a whisper.
“No, don’t beg. You haven’t heard the good news. Your life hinges on two conditions. First, I’ll give you one chance to convince me to let you go.” She stepped behind the man, tied still to...