"Take off your intestines."
The command came not as a shout, but an absolute decree.
Shin still sat on his bed, his voice laced with a sinister authority that turned the air to ice. The moment those words slipped from his lips, the world around Tan seemed to still before it ruptured.
Glowing red chains screamed into existence with a crackling hiss, coiling around Tan's limbs and torso with supernatural speed. They clamped onto his chest, where a demonic lock, fused if bone and iron slammed into place, sealing his fate. These were no ordinary bindings. This wasn't Shin's usual Slave Leash.
This was something else. A higher version of Slave Leash that could work on anyone, anytime without the need of any conditions.
