I am in chains, locked in a cell with only the light showing from one barred window.
All at once the heavy door to my cell thrusts open, my master has brought two more specimens.
They are tossed carelessly into my grasp, a man and woman naked, bruised bloodied scared.
I strike the man nearly knocking the life out of him.
I grasp the woman and threw her onto my bed, she looks horrified.
I don't see her; I don't see the life she once had.
I don't feel her pain, I don't sense her passion.
I shov.