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] Date Posted: 16:56:45 12/10/06 Sun In reply to: Dorjan 's message, ".. Not Human .." on 15:53:40 12/10/06 Sun Keir nodded at the first of his commandments. The second one... "Me? I'm going to be taking care of him?" was what he choked out. But, the boy continuted to follow. It took a few moments for his eyes to adjust to the dimmer lighting, so he tried to focus on that instead of being caretaker. When the vampire mentioned strength and lack of control, Keir swallowed a lump that had suddenly formed in his throat and unconciously squeezed Dorjan's hand just a little harder. He'd seen a crazy vampire once, right after his graduation from basic training. One of the guests had gone berserk and had brought down both guest wings, the kitchen, and had gotten around to burning the garden before he was offed. Keir could agree that an angry vampire wasn't good. But, at the time, he had thought it was something that the guy had drank. Clearly not. "Uhm...Sir?" The darkness made Keir cautious of where he was stepping, but the boy tried to keep pace with the vampire. "Is Hayden going to be my new Master? Or will he be a client?" And, the kid was picking up a vocabulary list. It'd better not be corrupted with inappropriate words. Got it, Janny, Hayden? [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:23:00 12/10/06 Sun .. Dorjan slowed his pace before stopping entirely before a closed oak door of grand proportions. It was one of the suites, with a connected bath and the huge doubleking beds with a canopy. But Keir couldn't see through the door to the subtle beauty of crimson sheets and dark woods. He absently reached out with his free hand to pat the other's head comfortingly. He was asking his newest slave a lot, undoubtedly. Keir would have to sink or swim in this test, and those who sank surely either drowned or were eaten by the sharks. "No. Hayden is going to be your trainer for now." That response came quickly, and it was sharp. But he softened his words in his second sentence of it, calming things out. Questioning his authority was not to be done, even on implication or confusion. "Understand that if you have any fears - true fears that are justified - you can call out for me. But know that if you do so falsely, then I will not listen to your calls again." There was threat to that, that more than just not listening would occur. But Dorjan certainly wasn't saying that. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Keir [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:34:17 12/10/06 Sun Keir slowed when he felt the pace begin to lag. If there was any light at all, then the cat part of Keir would have been able to absorb some of it and at least make out bague shapes. However, there was no light whatsoever, so Keir was left blinded. The boy nearly jumped out of his skin at the vampire's touch. He at least suppressed the squeak he would have made. A trainer, huh? Maybe for this sex thing? Keir didn't know. In fact, he was so scared that he didn't want to know. But, he was being forced to, so there wasn't a choice in the matter. "I understand, sir." His response came out in a whisper. A shiver went down the blond's spine. He had no idea what was going to happen behind these doors. Well, assuming there were doors. Hopefully, his new trainer would take into account that the living needed light in order to see and allow some. Keir was straining to hear something in the dark besides his own breathing now. When he spoke, his voice came out too loud. "Thank you, Master. I mean, for doing this. I'll try my best." It was the first time he'd acknoledged Dorjan as his Master. Let's celebrate. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:45:27 12/10/06 Sun .. The absence of light didn't stop Dorjan - obviously - and didn't even seem to really be registered. The fear that the other was displaying, however, was something that was quickly becoming tangible. And fear wasn't good in the sense that it drew vampiric attention like dangling a piece of freshly cut beef leg in front of a ravenous dog with the blood dripping on his nose. Dorjan, at the very least, wasn't attempting to throw Keir to any pack of rabid dogs just yet. He removed his hand from the sand cat's head, letting it drop back beside him where it belonged. "And remember, fear does neither of you any good." Well, that was a rather large understatement on Keir's behalf. But Dorjan decided that he didn't need to scare him any further than he already was. Or maybe he was just being mean again. "You'll do your best. I know you will." With that vote of confidence, Dorjan gave Kier a small pat towards the door in front of his nose. He was going in alone. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |