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 Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 5:07 pm
Frances walked into the hall, a militant and rigamortis feeling in his steps, his heeled leather boots clicking against the stone floor, looking up with his dual-colored eyes. He saw a man wander out into the hall, and a grin spread wide on to his lips,"You there." His voice echoed through the halls, commanding attention from the would-be slave that walked about cluelessly.
"You don't have any bands, do you?" He said, approaching him and setting his hands on his hips. He was a great deal shorter than the man, but it was obvious by now he wasn't a slave of any sort, but in fact, he was a Master in this crazed and unforsaken mansion.
"Well, we'll have to fix that, wont we..." He murmured quietly to himself, pulling a pair of metallic handcuffs from a pocket in his purple velvet vest. "I'll take you willingly, or by force. Either way, you're coming with me." He hissed, his eyes narrowing and a serious expression making it's way onto the young man's sweet and innocent face.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 5:28 pm
Michael raised an eyebrow at the voice that came; and indeed kept coming. He tilted his head to the side as he scratched over a bit of fluffy lint in his pocket. "Y'd think I walked out an on a rug with muddy boots on." he murmured to himself, giving a little wriggle of his hips left and right as his stomach complained. He quite firmly told it to ******** off back to wherever it was when he was sleeping, and brought his hands from his pockets to put them on his hips.
"What kinda bands am I supposed t' have, then?" He asked, that softly accented voice full of the slight confusion he felt. He had what Darren had put on him, and he had been certain he hadn't needed more than that. The cuffs made him raise both eyebrows that touch further, his body inclining itself as though his upper half were attempting to lean against some unseen wall. Like he'd fallen out of the so welcoming Mansion from before, and landed in some alternate place where he wasn't actually allowed to use his legs, or perhaps breathe in and out.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 5:39 pm
"Slave bands, you idiot." He hissed angerly as he took a step closer to him, twirling the handcuffs on his index finger,"Don't play stupid with me. I know every single slave in this building. And I know that your name is Michael." He said. He took a few swift steps closer to Michael, reaching out and grabbing one of the other's wrists, yanking him forward and slinging the open cuff around his wrist, it automatically shut itself closed.
"Don't use a cocky attitude with me, either." He said. He'd noticed the slave's hunger, and perhaps if he was feeling merciless enough, he would allow Michael to eat, every so often, that is. Though, Frances definately wasn't the merciless type, and he wouldn't listen to reason. If Frances wanted something, he would obtain it by any means necessary, which useless ended in violent force.
He held onto the other side of the cuffs, turning around and making for the counter where one would pay for a slave, tugging a small pouch from the pocket of his vest and tossing it onto the counter. "Keep the change." He said, his voice smug and all-mighty, before he made for the exit, pulling Michael along.
(<< To Room 119: Frances' Dungeon)
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 10:48 pm
Gennady bit his lip. He was pretty tired after the journey he'd taken to get to the mansion, but he was too nervous about his new surroundings to sleep. He decided to go out into the hallway and sit down there...somehow, even if the hallway was empty, it made him feel better not to be shut in his room. He sat down on the floor outside the door, curling up tightly with his arms around his knees.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 1:56 pm
Fellzima had cried herself to sleep, she woke up not from any sounds but from the sense that someone needed her close by. She stood and walked out the door of her room then down the hall towards the men's side of the slave wing. She suddenly began to sprint at the sight of Gennady only stopping when she finally reaches him. She kneels beside him "Gennady? Dear? Are you ok?" She looks him up and down. "How much did they hurt you?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 11:39 am
He blushed softly, smiling as he saw her and throwing his arms around her. "I'm okay," he said. "I'm going to be okay...I'm so happy to see you again," he said.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 9:43 pm
Fellzima returned his hug with joy trying to show all of her concern and care in the action. "I thought that the Doctor was going to hurt you, or his assistant do something worse." She scans the hall cautiously, feeling a little worried about being so exposed to any passer-by. She returns her attention to Gennady. "Well at least you're safe. Hopefully no one will try to hurt you anymore..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 2:03 am
He nodded. "I...I got out of it, though," he said softly. "Hey...want to come into my room, so we can talk without bothering anyone?" He shivered. "Please...I'm...really scared to be alone," he admitted, blushing.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 12:36 am
Fellzima hesitates for a second, the thought of getting in trouble is the only thing holding her back but she decides to accompany Gennady into his room. "Sure, this hallway sends shivers up and down my back." She begins to walk into Gennady's room then looks back..."Coming?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 12:39 am
He nodded quickly, coming in with her and sitting on his bed. "Don't worry about me...I just want to talk and stuff, I get lonely. I'm...not really into girls like that, I'm not scheming about anything."
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 1:12 am
She smiled "I figured, the hair sort of tipped me off. I trust you" She sits in a chair across from Gennady "I can tell if someone has a good heart or a good mind." She scans the room and looks out the window for a second then returns her attention to Gennady. "So my dear, what shall we talk about?"
(At least two lines of text, I know I didn't do it myself so I shall work on that in the future. Just fill in with actions or thoughts.)
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 1:19 am
He blushed a little. "I am...really girly, I guess," he said shyly, hugging his knees to his chest. "Hmmm...well...tell me more about yourself. How did you end up here?" he asked, shivering as he thought of the reasons why he left home, and the good and very bad things he'd left behind there.
((Okay. Sorry about that. I always post very concisely, though I am actually a writer in Real Life (tm) smile ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 2:02 pm
The question caught Fellzima off guard. She was suddenly forced to remember the reasons why she left...and they were not pleasant memories in the least.
"well" she swallowed..."I used to be a slave to a horribly abusive master...he...he would do..." she trails off, a lump forming in her throat making it hard for her to continue, but she forces it out. "He had a wife but when his wife was away he would use my mom, instead, to quench his sexual needs."
Fellzima lets out a sigh..."one time, when his wife went away again, he came into the kitchen where my mom and I were cooking dinner. My mother waited till he got close then turned around to stab him through the heart with a steak knife. She was done with his abusive nature, but she missed and instead was stabbed herself..." A tear rolls down Fellzima's face. "I let out a scream and went to help her but he kicked me back. Mother's eyes closed and I knew that she was gone."
"I sat there in silence for a few seconds. Then my former master did such a horrible vile act that it made my blood boil." Fellzima regained a little confidence "He proceeded to have sex with HER DEAD BODY!! I couldn't take it so I picked up a knife and stabbed him in the back...multiple times...I...I just couldn't stop, I was so angry and sad and...and overwhelmed with other emotions it was just too much."
"I came here hoping for a safe haven...and maybe, find some friends whom I can care for" she looks up at Gennady "Some friends who will care for me."
(Wow...I think this is the best I've done so far smile )
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 2:31 pm
Gennady listened, gasping at the horrible story she told. "Oh, honey," he whispered, scurrying over to give her a hug. "I care. I care about you and I'm so sorry that that happened to you," he said softly, reluctant to tell his much more sedate story now that she had revealed something so tragic to him. "My....story's much more...simple," he said softly. "My parents...are rich, very rich, and I was spoiled and allowed to do whatever I wanted all my life...until...my mom died," he said softly, tearing up. "She was...in a car accident. And my dad married someone else, really soon after...it was like he was saying she didn't matter, and his new wife...was so mean to me, threatening to cut my hair off, to force me to dress like a boy, to send me to military school...so I ran away," he said softly. "I ran and I was...really lost, actually. I didn't know what kind of place this was."
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 3:22 pm
Blaze woke when the first sight of light peeked through the barred window. It has been like this every morning for the last week. She was getting antsy though, not use to things like staying still to long. She groaned when she saw the food waiting for her. Though her stomach growled she pushed it away. Who knew what bugs had already touched it. She slung an arm over her eyes and let out a sigh. "When am I going to get out of here? Or is this my final place to stay." Her free hand reached up and the sounds of chains were heard. Her hand clasped around an emerald pendant. "Sorry." Was all she whispered. She hadn't let anyone be close to her, once they start she finds any way possible to push them away, it's what happened to her last master, she completely shut him out.
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