Liam did not look pleased. Still Mike couldn't listen to simple reason. He just needed to shut his mouth and do as he was told. Simple, really. Well, actually it was something of a struggle for Liam to not show how much he liked this. For a worthless junkie, Mike was incredibly resilient. Left to wander, he comes back almost as stubborn and difficult as he'd been at the very start. It meant Liam got to break him all over again. But he couldn't let on to that. He had to keep the junkie scared.

Grabbing a fistful of Mike's hair, Liam shoved him hard against the wall. His other arm pressed across his shoulders, forcing him face-first against the solid surface. He leaned hard against the man, pressing his body against his back.

"What did I just say, hm?" He growled against Mike's ear. "Stop trying. You just said it, you're worthless. Meaning you offer nothing. You exist for me to use and for no other reason. Do I make myself clear, or should we go to the basement instead?" It wasn't the same as where he'd kept Mike before, but it was incredibly similar.