"I won't tell you a damn thing" said Carmen, still trying to be deviant.
Lloyd would laugh manically at this defiance.
"Oooh what a wonderful response, you have no idea how much I wished you would struggle" remarked Lloyd, as he turned to Ivan.
"Did you bring the kit?" He asked.
Ivan nodded, and set down the backpack he had been carrying all this while.
Lloyd would opening it, revealing that it contained scalpels, razors, burning salts, and other unspeakable horrors.
"Y'know, while the position of Mother confessor belongs to the crimson duchess, I am not too shabby with confessions myself" joked Lloyd, as he pulled out a blade.
Camren began quivering violently, horrified at what was going to happen to him.
"Hold him down Ivan, cause it's about to get messy" said Lloyd with a satisf
