Took him long enough. He groaned when he was placed on his front and his arms tied to the tie around his neck. It was creative and made him in control of what he wanted and for now he'd let his arms get sore so that he didn't choke himself out just yet. If it kept going this way, Diego might actually let himself go completely and allow Noah to be in charge.

Because of his position and how he was focusing, he was very aware of the knife cutting into his skin and he hissed at the feeling, closing his eyes and just taking in the pain that Noah was giving him. "You want me to beg. You'll have to wait a big longer for that," he said before he went silent, knowing that Noah would try his best to make him beg for this.