Sora's Darkness V3

"You talk to them. They don't want anything to do with me."

 

"Want to play with your puppet while I do that?"

 

"That would be great!"

 

"Want to go where he is or have him come here?"

 

"Bring him here. And don't play nice."

 

His puppet strings came out of his hands and went to hunt down Sora.

 

He turns his head to his master's puppeteer strings. "Master is calling for you."
He sighs then heads to his room when he notices strings in the air.

 

They burrowed themselves into his flesh and yanked him the rest of the way.

 

"What's the meaning of this?!"

 

"You're too slow."

 

"I just wanna play, pet."

 

"And you should know what our definition of 'play' is."

 

"Yeah, I know what you mean."

 

"Won't even put up a fight. What a pathetic little puppet."

 

He tugs all the strings to prove his point he can still fight.

 

He made him punch his own stomach. "You want to try that again?"

 

"N-no. I apologize master."

 

The strings retracted back into his hands once he was in his room. "How do you want to start?"

 

"As long as he suffers, it doesn't matter to me."

 

"He's your puppet."