Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game

Chapter 122

"You're joking." Iriel's voice pulled Corey from what his was doing. Yumiko sat between his legs as he brushed her fur. She barged in complaining that it got tangle somehow and that she was too lazy to brush it herself. She should have said sleepy, considering how fast she drifted off when Corey started. But her eyes would peak open whenever he stopped.

Iriel was still in a state of shock, not from electrocution, but bafflement at the leash attached to the collar on her neck. Corey had kept to his words, and was prepared to treat her like a dog. It didn't help that he had dragged her into the cabin like this will all the other women were wide awake.

Gogo had laughed hard, that he head whipped back into the nearby wall. It didn't stop her from multi tasking by wincing, and laughing at the same time.

Then there was Borba who had a field day at Iriel's expense, also enjoying a bit of laughter. Every one found her situation funny, all except Yumiko.

And that was because she didn't get