12. Electrocution

Not gonna lie, this was really fun to write~

The collar went tight around his neck before he could stop it. You have Shin pinned to a wall, arms behind his back, and all the complaint he can make is a bitter little moan. You’d laugh, but the real fun hadn’t started yet.

“Don’t touch that,” you say, smiling and pulling yourself to your feet. “If you try to take it off, I’ll break your fingers.”

Shin’s good eye goes wide. His hands move away from the collar very quickly. You flop down on the chair behind you, twirling the remote in your hand. There’s a series of buttons, each corresponding to a shock setting. Shin is glaring at you like he thinks his protests are going to do him any good. He bites out an angry curse, so annoyingly disrespectful, and you press one of the buttons for a lower setting at random.

A little yelp leaves him, hands flying to his neck as his body spasms. “What the fuck did you do?” Shin hisses, and yep, this one never learns. Yous shock him again, at the same level, just to hear his squeak.

“Bad dog,” you laugh. “Quit your barking. You’re annoying when you complain so much.” Shin’s jaw twitches, furious. “I want you on your knees like a good pet, come on. I’ll make it hurt worse if you don’t obey.”

“Fuck no! Why woul–” You cut him off halfway through with a stronger shock, forcing him to his knees as his muscles spasm and jerk.

He keeps trying to protest, keeps trying to get back up, and every time, you shock him again, turning the power up more and more with every attempt. Shin yelps, then howls, breathing staccato-sharp and heavy under the pain of electricity running through him. You don’t even have to touch him. All it takes is a press of a button to put him in his place.

Finally, finally he stays down. There’s fury and humiliation in his eyes, but he doesn’t try to get up again, doesn’t curse at you or try to struggle any more. You smile. This is progress.

“Good boy,” you croon, like you’re talking to an animal. “Hmm, why don’t you bark for me? Like a real dog. That’d be cute, huh, doggy?” Then, like an afterthought, “You know what will happen if you don’t.”

Eyeing the remote like he wishes he could smash it, Shin looks up at you with a flushed, pained expression. He’s shaking, you note with delight. And then, without you even having to press the next button, he does it. You shock him again because the little yips aren’t quite genuine.

“Come ooon~ You can do better than that!” you laugh, running your finger over the edge of the remote. “Wag your tail, puppy!”

Looking like he’d sooner be dead, Shin barks again, something closer to a realistic yip. Hesitantly, like he hates himself for every second of it, he gives his hips a little shake, a pathetic imitation of a dog’s tail.

“How cute! You know what? I think next, you should lick my shoes.” Shin’s eye starts to twitch, a look of horror crawling across his face. “Yeah, that’s a good idea. I mean, we both know what will happen if you don’t.” You give him another little shock to make your point, relishing in how he squeaks, how he tries to curl in on himself to hide from the pain.

With your finger hovering over one of the higher settings, Shin crawls with delicious reluctance over to your feet.

His head falls to your shoes, and you know you won’t get tired of this.