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Slave's and Master's (Adult rp)
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Adrian swallowed and put his pants back on.
"Midna I want you to stay with Ella" Drake said as he waited for Adrain.
"Yes, sir" she said as she turned to face Ella.
"Yes, sir" she said as she turned to face Ella.
Adrian stood up and looked at Drake coldly, managing to smother his fear temporarily.
"Don't look at me like that, you did this to yourself. Now follow me, if you will." he told him as he started to walk to the shed out back
"I hope you and Midna enjoyed yourselfs" Drake said as he opened the shed door for Adrian
"And I hope you had a nice time with Ella." He growled venomously, walking in.
He sighed, "You have a very bad temper" he said as he walked in and closed the door.
Adrian grimaced when the door closed, but managed to keep on standing up straight.
"I have many ways to punish you, but first let's ask you something. Do you know why you are being punished?" he asked
"I thought it would be easy to figure out. You broke one of the rules, the rule are for your protection" Drake told him
Lynx wrote: "The butler looked at James then went ahead and tossed the salt on him. The salt hitting his eyes and hitting the broken flesh from the beatings."James yelled in pain. His eyes burned like fire. He yelled in pain from the beating of the chain. It was invigarating. "P-please I-I can't see anymore!" he shouted.
((make like he gets beaten for the whole day.))
((Ouch, okay...))The butler rolled his eyes. "yeah, yeah. Whatever." He continued beating him.
((I'm not really in the best mood sorry))James felt so much pain. His ribs felt like they were caving in. He felt blood pouring out of every part of his body. He felt bruises everywhere. "P-please.." he said in a sob and in pain.
((Oh... Okay... I have those days sometimes. I usually kill off one of my charries in a Hunger Games rp on those days))The butler ignored his cries and continued beating him.
James's eyes seared with pain. Tears made it harder for him. He suddenly felt limp as he swung from the hard beatings. He hated his life. He wanted to die now. But that would mean leaving his sister behind.((could she have like 7 kids? Sorry just another Idea.. and he has to work while she is in labor even though he can't see))
((Seven?! That's a lot...))The butled continued beating him.
A few hours passed and he was still being beaten.
((its not as bad as ten can he not cook anything? just do like the scrubbing floors and such))James could hardly speak. He wanted this pain to end. He wanted to be let down. "I-I'm s-sorry..." he said in a hoarse voice. He felt very limp and every bone in his body were broken. "P-please.. L-let me do-down.. I-I'm sorry." He was shaking in pain. He couldn't take the pain.
((How about a realistic three kids. And sure.))The butler almost hesitated, but continued beating him.
((ok))"P-please! I-I'm SORRY!" he shouted weakly. He tried yanking out of the chains in the ceiling, but he was too weak. He let his head drop limply.
The butler was still beating him a few hours later. It was dinner time now, and the butler was getting hungry. He would probably stop soon.
James just gave in. He felt his heart slowly beating. His breath was easy.. he felt as if he were dieing. "P-please.. I-I'm sorry." he said slowly in a shaky voice.
The butler looked at him. He finally stopped thirty minutes later. He put the bloody chain off by the door, then let James down and left him in a heap on the floor. He walked off.
James lay there weakly. His body shaking. Every bone in his body ached. He couldn't move. "H-help..." he waled. He wanted to leave. He couldn't see the world anymore. He wanted to be with his sister.
The butler went and had dinner. Not even feeling the slightest bit sorry for what he had done to James.
James was trying to find the door. He finally found it with in half an hour. He then slowly started trying to make his way back to the house. he slowly and weakly made his way next to his sister. He felt her leg, then moved slowly up next to her. He placed his hand on her small womb that was growing. "I-I can't see anymore..." he sobbed as he lay down next to her. He could hardly think. It was so hard to move.
Cassandra looked at him in shock. "I-I'm so sorry..." He looked pretty awful.
His face was swollen and bloody, his whole body was covered in blood bruises and cuts. His eyes still burned. "I-I hate it here.." he sobbed. "I-I don't want to be this way for th-the rest of my life..." he sobbed. "I-I want a normal life."
Dale wrote: ""I thought it would be easy to figure out. You broke one of the rules, the rule are for your protection" Drake told him"
Cassandra wanted to hug him, but didn't want to hurt him. "I do too." She sighed. "I do too."
He laid there. Shaking in pain. "I-I'm scared." he said in a shaky voice. "I-I can't see, and I-I don't even know if I'll be there for you when you give b-birth.." he said in a shaky tired voice.
Cassandra sighed and closed her eyes. "I'm sure... that your sight will come back in time..." I hope...
"I-It wont... He-he put it in my eyes f-for a long time..." he groaned in pain. "I-It's not coming back." he choked up as he said it.
Cassandra frowned. "I'm sorry." She sighed, feeling like it was her fault he was in so much pain.
"D-don't say that.. I-I'ts not your fault..." he said. I-It's not.... He lifted his hand weakly and felt for her face. "Please don't say that."
((G2G. I'll try and be back in an hour.))Cassandra sighed. "Yes it is. It's my fault..."
((ok))"p-please stop saying that..." he was tired an weak. He leaned his head on the open spot on her pillow.
((Back))Cassandra sighed again. yes it is...
He was shivering from cold and pain. He closed his eyes weakly. "I-I'm sorry."
"For what? You shouldn't be apologizing that stupid butler should. Do you need a blanket?"
He nodded weakly. He crossed his arms and curled up next to her. "I-I..." he felt so weak and sick, he went unconcious.
Cassandra looked at him and sighed. She looked around and saw a blanket and slowly stood up to go get it.
"To hell they are. I would've been just fine if you hadn't sent those stupid thugs after me!"
"I didn't send any thugs after, I just reported you stolen. Anyways I gave protection from that, I gave you my symbol"
(Um, you can say that you were working inside the house and ran into Midna and Ella)
"They nearly killed me!" Adrian yelled.
Midna got dressed the ran back into the living room, she stood closer to Ella. She looked down at the ground afraid of making eye contact