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"May I go, sir? Please. I can't hold it anymore."
"Can you now? Even for your beloved Atlas?"
Atlas settles down in a chair without breaking eye contact with him. The boy ends up standing between his spreaded legs.
Jack gulps. He's sure his plasmids are messed up, because it feels like his bladder is on fire. Atlas points at the floor with his eyes, and Jack kneels, receiving a satisfied smirk.
"You'd do anything for me, wouldn't you, boyo?"
Jack screws his eyes shut as if he was hit. He knows it's true. The man doesn't even have to ask kindly.
