Timmy looks at Vicky as memory starts flashing in front of his eyes of the moments when she would torment him and bully him. Something woke up inside of him as he started recalling these memories. And after hearing her say that she wants him to be her official slave all his anger that he has collected all of those years just leashed out. 

“FUCK YOU. YOU TELLING ME I HAVEN'T BEEN YOUR FUCKING SLAVE. YOU TREATED ME LIKE A SLAVE FROM DAY ONE. FORCING ME TO DO STUFF AND TORMENTING WHEN I WOULDN’T LISTEN. YOU EVEN TORMENTED ME FOR YOUR OWN FUCKING AMUSEMENT. HOW IS BEING YOUR SLAVE A FUCKING HONOR.”

Timmy didn’t care what she would do to him. He was tired of hiding and cowering from her. He then promised to himself that no matter what she would throw at him he would never submit to her as a slave.  

“HAHAHAHAHA. Do you even realize what your situation is right now? I can literally do anything I want to you. You wanna know why? Because no one knows your shrunken down. I can literally kill you right now if I want to. Now I’m going to ask you once more. ARE YOU GOING TO SUBMIT AND BE MY SLAVE”

Timmy then….