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You really thought you could get away from us, didn’t you? Thought you could go running to the cops and tell them all about the punishment you got for being such a pathetic little failure. Alpha and I spent hours at that police station because of you. Hours. And guess what? The cops took one look at you and knew exactly what you were. They said it themselves — you clearly wanted it. You needed it. You needed us. Now here you are, crawling back, begging to serve again. Begging to be part of something you never should’ve walked away from. But since you already tried to cause trouble, things are going to be different this time. You don’t get freedom anymore. You don’t get to pretend you have choices. You’re moving in with us. You’re selling everything you own. Your apartment, your belongings, your money — it all goes to us now. We’ll give you what we decide you need, and you’ll thank us for it. You wanted this life. You asked for this. And now you’re going to live every second of it under our control.