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 Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 5:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 8:32 pm
 Two guards drove up to the house in a black vehicle. One of them went around to the backseat and jerked out Kristopher while the other knocked on the door. "Hello, sir? We have your new slave." He said. Kristopher showed little resistance when the other guard took him up to the door.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 8:45 am
 Rain opened the door and sighed as he motioned for them to bring him inside. Rain was wearing his normal color and as always it suited him perfectly. The black long sleeve shirt hugged his frail looking body tightly; his tight jeans following in the same manner. He was barefooted and his toes were painted a shiny black. As the guards followed and left the slave in the middle of the giant entry way, Rain turned and looked at him. Ironically enough his eyes were a mercury silver, "Kristopher. This is your new household." As he spoke the guard headed out the door and Rain waved his hand in the air in a shutting motion causing the door itself to shut. He continued, "Dont think about escaping. You wont make it far."
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 1:01 pm
 Kristopher looked up at his master and gave him a cheshire cat smile, his vampiric fangs glimmering in the light. "Why would I want to leave? I just got here, master." He said, looking his master up and down. He also took in the details of his clothing. All black. He would like this master. Satisfied, he returned his gaze to his new master's face.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 6:37 pm
Rain didnt smirk. He didnt smile. His soft, pale lips didnt even quiver. His face was as blank and bored as a statue's. A sigh escaped him as he turned around. and headed towards the kitchen. 'Im hungry. Do you cook?' The haunted melody that made up his voice was never spoken aloud. Instead the question was projected in a beautiful, bored tone in Kristopher's head.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 7:48 pm
  Kristopher followed him into the kitchen. Heraing his master's voice in his head made him come back to reality from his thoughts. "Yes, master. Would you like me to prepare a meal for you?" He asked him aloud in a light tone, surveying the whole kitchen and its contents. His smile had turned more friendly but it almost seemed forced, as if trying to hide some ulterior expression.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 6:51 am
"Why are you hiding? I dont like when people hide things." Rain's mercury colored eyes stared Kristopher down. It was easy to let Kristopher know that Rain was in his mind. Probing where he wasnt welcomed. As Rain was hunting it felt like a light caress of a feather over his mind. Cooing him to spill what Rain wanted to know. It was almost hypnotizing.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 11:34 am
Kristopher's smile faded as he felt his master probing through his mind. He opened up to him and let him see everything willingly. He let him see his deepest thoughts and memories. From the time he killed his sister to the time he escaped the asylum and joined the slave trade. He let him see his desire for pain and punishment and his hate for rainbows and pity. He could never, would never, refuse his master anything he so wished. "Take a good look." He said softly.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 7:48 pm
"Why? I already know everything." Rain said his voice filling with bleekness, "The trade gives us a file on you and I assure you the thing is more than detailed on every subject that makes up your life. They only thing they dont tell us is why. Why did you kill your sister? Why did you escape the assylum? Why did you choose to join the trade? Why do you hate rainbows? Why do you like pain and punishment?" The questions poured out of Rains mouth. All of them begining with "why." When he was done asking all the why's he just stared at him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 6:57 am
"Why do you want to know?" Kristopher asked him. He didn't look up at him.He had his head bent down at an angle so that his silvery hair fell over his eyes.His tone of voice was quiet and flat. In truth, he had killed his sister for no important reason. He wasn't even sure what the motive was either. As for the asylum... He left because he couldn't stand pity.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:16 am
"Odd isnt it? How you really never know why you do anything. You just do it." His voice played around the room as he spoke and as he continued his babble he sliently willed Kristopher to start cooking. "The mind is such a confusing thing is it not?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 12:30 pm
"Only for those who choose to make it confusing." Kristopher replied, opening one of the cabinets and pulling out a pan. He set it on the stove and turned the dial to light. He waited for the small flame to come on before turning it to six. He then pulled out a can of soup and poured it into the pan.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 8:42 am
"No one chooses to make their mind complicated it just is. Much like life." Rain was becoming bored so he decided to play with Kris. He began putting images in the young slaves mind that would make him horny.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 9:53 am
"When they lose the illusion of control." Kristopher responded, keeping a straight face. He felt his c**k swell at the images but didn't say anything. He would have loved to see his master in some of the same positions as the people in the images. A small grin found its way to his lips.
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