Subject: [skeptical] Does That Mean Angel Is Safe Now? |
Author: Kyan
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Date Posted: 09:01:00 06/22/06 Thu
In reply to:
Dorjan
's message, ".. Not Planning To .." on 08:41:23 06/22/06 Thu
He felt himself being lifted from the chair by the collar of his shirt. The shifter would have protested had it not been the Master bearing down on him or the Master's money that he had spent buying the nice polo that was being ruined.
But, Ky had a choice now. Stick with his story and get the crap beaten out of him in order to keep his reputation or spill everything, still get the crap beaten out of him, and lose his status. The punishment, whatever it was, was sure to be harsh, painful, humiliating, and full of fear on his part and anger on the Master's.
The male shifter saw the fangs. They were sharp. He had felt them all those times before. Kyan swallowed the lump that was forming in his throat while his eyes went wide with terror. Even if he had been fed from, it was still a frightening notion. That, and the prospect of fighting in the pits decided him.
"I...I wanted control, Master. My status already gave me some liberties, and I figured that if I controlled the mansion, then I was as good as free. I wanted freedom, Master. Forgive me."
So there, it was out. Freedom. Every slave's goal. At least, at one point in time, it was. That was what drove Ky to overtake the mansion and the complex heirarchy. At first, it wasn't even that, but it didn't matter now. Ooooh, he's gonna get it...
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