"Hahahahaha!! Come back here YN, you'll get less of a punishment! Hahaha!!" YN, sweet sweet YN thought she could run away after two years. My circus is a success! Why would she ever want to leave? I ran past the cages filled with mortals, the clowns making them practice their glass walking act. "YN!" I screamed with rage, following her tiny footsteps imprinted in the mud. I kept running, until I found her. She was hunched over with a twisted ankle, tears streaming down her face. Her black and white diamond patterned jumpsuit was torn and bloodied while black tear stains colored her cheeks. "Please..please stop!" She screamed as I inched closer with the whip. "Tsk tsk, YN, don't you know you're our best performer?" I asked as she lied on the ground. "Kill me! Please, just kill me!" She screamed, fingers digging into the earth. I howled with laughter, raising the whip high above my head. "I can't do that sweetie." I chuckled, giving her eight licks. She flinched and let out small cries every time it hit her back. Her uniform began to tear as blood soaked through. I smiled after giving her the punishment, snapping at two of the clowns. "Take her back to the cage, make sure she gets cleaned up and rehearses her performance."
