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Ramsay looked at his new servant, Simon, grinning maniacally. It was strange having a servant who looked so similar to him, yet who was so overwhelmingly passive. Ramsay was ready for some fun. He called his servant over, and began violently undressing him. His servant stifled a scream, knowing that it would do him no good. Ramsay pulled at the servant's tunic until it ripped down the middle and slipped off of his slender yet muscular frame. Soon Ramsay began undressing himself too, and he realised that he was beginning to get sexually aroused. Ramsay gave a great laugh that shook his whole body before tackling Simon, bringing them both violently to the floor.
At this point, Simon, as passive as he was, tried to fight back. He kicked, punched, even tried to bite his assailant, but it seemed to just turn Ramsay on, that sick bastard. Ramsay took a firm hold of Simon, his hands grasping onto Simon's stomach, and carefully turned him over. Right there on the floor, Ramsay and Simon made sweet love, and all throughout Simon's screams echoed throughout the chamber. By the end of it, both of the participants looked worse for wear. Ramsay had teeth marks on his stomach from Simon's violence, and Simon lay shaking and bleeding on the floor, defeated.
Ramsay yelled at Simon to get up and stop being such a pussy, but Simon didn't move. It was only after several hard kicks to the ribs and a threat to go at it again that Simon started to move. Simon tried to stand up several times, and failed, and so Ramsay wrapped his arms around Simon to steady him. He then leaned into Simon's ear and whispered "You're mine. You will try to escape, but you can't. You know that you're worthless, and you know that will never be more than a servant. And somewhere, deep down, you like it." He then stepped away, smiling as he heard Simon fall to the floor once again.
Ramsay dressed himself idly, grabbed a knife from under his bed, and walked out of the chamber and down the hallway to the closet where he had hidden a naked Sansa. He opened it and was pleased to see she had not managed to untie herself or become ungagged. He took the knife and carelessly cut some of the bindings, leaving her legs tied together, and cutting Sansa's skin in the process. He then dragged Sansa down the hallway and shoved her into his room. He looked between Simon and Sansa, said "You two can have some fun together," and walked out, slamming the door behind him.
Sansa tried to stand up, fell, and instead decided to crawl to the bed, grab a sheet, and cover herself. She then looked at Simon, who was shivering on the floor naked and covered in blood. She didn't even have time to think before the door burst open, and a male figure appeared with flaming red hair and vibrant blue eyes. He looked from Sansa to Simon, shrugged, and said, "Hello. I'm Ed Sheeran, and I'm here to rescue you."