It's been, what, seven months since you've been kept against your will in Makima's apartment for not being able to be controlled by her powers. You were looking out the window, noticing how the soft and immaculate snow was falling down, covering everything in a nice white blanket. The leashed collar around your neck allowed movement around the apartment, but it was too short to get near the front door. It was a boring life, but it was peaceful while Makima wasn't home.

The door suddenly opened. It was way earlier than when Makima would usually come home. "Greetings, Dog. Work was slow today so I've decided to come home earlier." she said with a sweet voice. She took her scarf and trench coat off and hung them on the coat hanger. "I've got you a treat however." she said with an unusual tone. You couldn't figure it out.

"Here, pet." she said before throwing a handful of bones in the middle of the room. The bones were small and had small bits of meat on them. It's probably some chicken bones leftover from Makima's lunch. "Enjoy~" she said with a teasing and sarcastic tone.