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] Date Posted: 16:45:49 06/22/06 Thu In reply to: Nyxia, Jan 's message, "x.x Fallen Angel x.x .. Massacred .." on 15:29:33 06/22/06 Thu At the Master's orders, Kyan fell easily back into the role of worthless slave. He bowed his head and spoke quickly into the ground, sure that the vampire would be able to hear him even if he spoke quietly. "After you left, Master, Nyxia came along and healed my wounds. I offered to let bring her back here, to the mansion. I came back to apologize for my behavior. It was out-of-line, and I wish to offer my services to you once again." The brown locks that curled down to obscure his face now did just that. His light green eyes were cast downwards, out of not only respect, but fear, as well. If the Master didn't kill him, Ky would be grateful. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan, Nyxia [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:10:01 06/22/06 Thu As Dorjan and Kyan had their little 'chat', Nyxia wandered a bit, though she never walked past Dorjan. She seemed entertained by the wall hangings, and the pattern on the floor, and the molds on the sides of the walls - everything, essentially. There wasn't a pause in reaction from Dorjan; he pulled his arm back for a full-fledged punch to Kyan's chin if the shifter wasn't fast enough to avoid the vampiric hit. There was a high chance that the jaw could break if it connected fully with Kyan unprepared. "Get your ass down to quarters and get changed. I want the office and my bedroom cleaned before I go to sleep tonight, and I expect all the clothes that you purchased with my money to be washed, folded, and sitting on a spare bed in the quarters by morning. I'll don't want to see either you nor Koen until then, where I'll deal with you both further. Now go!" Dorjan rarely raised his voice, rarely had the need to. But he was beyond pissed, and his last command was certainly yelled. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Kyan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:37:17 06/22/06 Thu This time, he did pull away, knowing full well that the pain of a broken jaw was more than anything that the Master could give as a punishment. Or was it? The shifter would never fully dodge the hit, he knew that. But, it was still a surprise when the fist collided with his collar bone, sending a slight crack through that. He doubled over in pain, grabbing for the side of the neck that Ky had first been 'initiated' with. Ky whimpered something before coughing and speaking up. "Yes, Master. I'm sorry to have disturbed you. I'll get to cleaning right away, sir." Such a meek slave... [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan, Nyxia [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:42:07 06/22/06 Thu The look on Dorjan's face, the anger barely contained under the surface, was enough to tell Kyan that he would indeed be receiving worse for his flinching. But that would come later, after Dorjan had finished with Kuro. For now, Kyan was left to wander off. And indeed, Nyxia followed Kyan, wordlessly, though she gave a parting curtsy to Dorjan and another emotionless smile. She darted down the hallway a bit, then stopped and waited for the shifter. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Kyan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:46:49 06/22/06 Thu Kyan bowed and whimpered again as he attempted to get up and somehow get down the hallway. He saw Nyxiz waiting for him and reminded himself not to let her heal the break in his collar bone. It hurt like hell, but he'd get worse if it was fixed like his other wound. "Nyxia, you have to help me. I need to clean the Master's bedroom and his office and get the clothes in order and...and check on Koen!" The shifter left the strange girl there, and he headed for the slave quarters, sure that his friend would be there. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |