In all honesty, the idea of what they'd do hadn't occurred to Cecilia yet. She didn't care. The thought hadn't entered her mind, because she'd found their conditions to be so appalling and unacceptable. "No," she said, frankly. "I'm not. Let them. I've taken their punishments before. I will not let these sick bastards break me. I will not compromise my integrity for their twisted whims."
Cecilia's patience with Rhett was running a little thin. "You're actually thinking about doing it," she said, incredulously. "Over a knife. What kind of world are you from where that's not outrageous? How special can it be to you to be willing to harm another human being for it?"