Arrogance is Bliss (3)

One had to say, the happiest person in the world at the moment was Annabelle. 

Her master was giving her exactly what she wanted. 

Kent was currently on his knees, his face and skin red, slowly taking on a darker shade of crimson. His body was going through some pain. 

Though he refused to scream. 

But his body was enduring it, and the external display was just to her satisfaction. Because of Kent, she had never had a good night's sleep. 

All she wanted was to get back at him for disrespecting her. And so, though she wasn't expecting Kent to be this daring, the current predicament he was in was also good. 

It was satisfying...until it wasn't.

"How unfortunate. I really wanted this to go well. Too bad it had to result in violence..."

Kent spoke, then slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers. 

Immediately, the snapping sound was heard, and his red skin returned to its original glossy tone.