(POV) I didn't get My "mean" title all willy nilly. Those that serve Me know to not tick Me off. What started as a short custom extended itself into a universe of your pain and suffering. My sharp tongue will rip any ounce of confidence out of you. My soft, calculating hands will rearrange your thoughts. Cruel, cold words that will resonate deep enough to scrawl itself onto your DNA. A... "bubbly" punishment that will leave a "bad" (aka horrifically sexy) taste in your mouth. You'll be begging to eat out of My hand when I'm done with you.