Chapter 4

Hound's POV

My victim writhed as the electricity made his foxy body dance on the table he was shackled onto, the little goldie screaming in his wonderful agony. I turned off the power and looked into the frightened eyes with a wide grin on my face.

"Such a lovely foxy. So willing to SCREAM for his hound master!"

The fox spit at me, and I zapped his chest with the device. The musical shrieking lasted a second before the prey glared at me and growled.

"You...Monster...you won't get away with this cruelty!"

I laughed.

"Oh dear foxy, Aido and his friends are foxhounds. We have done this wonderful job since time began. Now my foxy, your stubborn will is highly unusual for prey. However..." I pressed my pointer nail into the soft foxy fur, carving a nice little slit into the flesh, marking him for Truss, our talented breaker.

"We have nice, SLOW ways of dealing with that annoying trait!"

My cackle joined the prey's screams as I pumped him full of elwctricity again, starting the dance and music all over again.