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Kora fought against the men holding her in place, her claws extending by means of her anger and want of release. "Let me go!" she yelled at them only to get laughter. "Oh come now wench, you are the one that teased us from your masters table!" said a gruff voiced man that had her in a bear hug. "I did not!" she said as she dug her claws into the mans arm, his answer to her master behind him cut off with his scream and release of her.

The one still holding her feet, used her momentum to drive her back to the floor hard, cause her breath to whoosh out in a rush and temporarily stunning her. That one answered her master. "She's a wench, making her own obscene gestures and looks at us!" he said, dragging her to him and the handing her off to the guys behind him, them holding her by the arms and running their hands under her shirt. "We'll pay you to let us have her for the night." The man was grinning at Kibaki.

Kora couldn't see what was going on as she was passed back to the rest of the group. She also didn't like to be held in place like this. Squirming and trying to push them off, all she caught were her master's angry words and the scream of the man that had passed her back.

Stopping what she was doing, she looked on in surprise as the man lashed out in a blind rage, who was immediately kicked to the floor. A few of the other men gasped and went forward to fight for their fallen men against her master, who she was finally getting to see angry and sadistic. For that is what his look was for as well as his satisfaction of licking blood from his fingers.

Kibaki had tasted blood and was now invigorated. His raging eyes looked at those who came forward to aid his victim. He licked his lips and smiled.

He intentionally slowed his movements so that he could savor every moment of fear before he made the kill. He focused his gaze on the largest of the men rushing him. His eyes flared and he took a few small, quick steps towards him. Meeting him with a powerful kick to the groin, toppling him.

Kibaki fell upon him, like prey, pulling a small dagger from his belt. He violently slashed the man, eyes locked on the horror and pain filled face of his victim. Savoring the screams. It was only when the others drew in close to attack that he drove the dagger into the man's heart. Eye's filled with pleasure as he heard the man's death cry. It made him feel better, avenged.

Placing his hands on the ground he licked up with his legs, nailing two in the gut and sending them to the ground. He preformed a flip and landed on his feet. He brought the dagger to his mouth and licked the blade clean. Anger now only hinted in his eyes as it was replaced with a sadistic pleasure.

The others in the inn stared, aghast, at the scene before them.

Kibaki could sense the fear and it only made him feel more pleasure. He looked at the remaining men then began to advance, slowly. Not that he minded killing them but he would prefer to torture and with a group that would be more difficult.

As he approached the sadistic look started to fade and be replaced with the angry look again. He was knew that his slave was already on to him and that the game was over, but he figured it didn't hurt to try.

Kiara was growing extremely tired of sitting in the dungeon and waiting for something to happen. She thought that this would be a nice rest for her after searching for someone to serve for so long, but this vacation was turning into an all too early retirement. She glanced over at Skara. "How are you holding up? I feel like I'm losing my mind here..." she whispered.

Kora had entertained the idea of slapping him again, but opted out for the moment. Watching him look at the room with a smile of satisfaction at what he had done. "If it's not hiding, what is it?" she asked. Everyone either coward or at least looked away from him in horror as he laid his eyes upon them.

Watching him head for the door, she made her own way to her feet. Her knees were a little sore from landing on them. Following him to the door at a distance that wouldn't be easily reached at. Though she knew that he was faster than he had appeared. "I'm coming," she said softly, shooting glares at everyone as she stepped outside.

Kora stayed a good distance from her master as she walked to the carriage. Her shirt was a little more torn than it hand been and her shorts were crooked from fighting. She walked with confidence and attempted to hide her limp from her bruised knees.

Watching him reach in and take the sack of food and water she tilted her head. "Can I at least keep the water?" she asked him as she stepped up and into the carriage. "Or a drink anyways. I'm a little parched from screaming." She hadn't closed the door yet, but stood half in and half out of the carriage. She was also hoping he would lock the doors on her.

Kora scowled, clenching her hands into fists. Now he was taunting her, making her angry again. She wondered briefly how he could sit there and smile and laugh when he just slaughtered someone, but then again, she had done the same thing to a previous master. As he sat down and told her she could have some in the morning, she was tempted to attempt to pull him from his seat. As she reached up to pull him off, he whistled and the carriage started forward, throwing her into the carriage.

Kiara nodded slowly, "As long as you're here with me, I think I'll be okay...it's just been so long since I have been without a Master or Mistress to serve, and there is no one within this castle it seems that wants us to do anything but wait. It's almost like we're on vacation but on a deserted island with nothing to do..." She felt so tired all the time here, and with no one to drain her of the blood she could feel the bleeds starting up again. A small stream of blood dripped from her nose.