C234 He Was Locked in a Small Dark Room Again

I was locked in the little black room again. It's fine, I already thought about it the first time it was closed. There should be a second time.

He thought that if I closed the little black room, I would be scared and would cry and beg, begging to be let out. I was so happy that I almost rolled on the floor.

He laughed and laughed until tears came to his eyes