~~Standing Haven Falls Manor~~

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

Sakara could feel his longing as his arms tightened around her; it was comforting, until she realized who she was with. To be honest her withdrawal had started as an attempt to be coy, it was only after she saw him that she started truly trying to get away. Turning her head away from him and closing her eyes, with the ridiculous notion that she could either make her imagination true or take back her actions; she felt Damian's lips feathering from her jaw, down her neck. When he reached her collarbone, her eyes flew open and the first of her verbal objections escaped her lips. Sakara had been placed in similar situations too many times to not know what was to happen next and although she diverted the others' original intentions, not once had she been spared the severe beating that came after refusing her Master. Yet, to her, the punishment was a far better alternative than sleeping with whatever cruel person wanted to have his way with her. Sakara was much too preoccupied with her futile attempts at freedom to notice the emotions that crossed Damian's face, when she protested his affections. Her eyes widened in fear when he pulled her into his apartments, a sense of hopelessness running through her body. Then a stronger urge to get away took over and her muscles tensed, ready to switch from struggling to attacking if he continued. The door closed and she was unexpectedly released, as he skillfully disentangled himself from her.

Sakara didn't wait for an explanation as she shot away from him, only stopping when she nearly tripped onto a couch. Swinging back around to face Damian she could feel her heart beating frantically in her chest. She watched him silently for a moment as she tried to slow her breathing and get her emotions under control. Sakara knew that mentioning a previous Master was never a smart idea, even more so in this case since she not only would have allowed his advances, she encouraged them... and yet she had refused Damian. A mixture of shame, worry and resignation apparent in her demeanor, she averted her gaze. Sakara waited for his judgement, ready to accept whatever punishment her new Master was to give her, because she believed he must be angry enough to retaliate in one way or another.

Abaron

 

[Abaddonus]

Krystal-unicorn

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Damian looked her over for several seconds before looking away, moving toward his grind stone. "My gods you have had it rough havent you?" He asked her softly. "I have something for you." He grunted as he tested the edge of a small knife from a nearby table with his thumb. "Strip." He commanded her without looking back at her. Taking a pitcher of oil from the table, he would drizzle it in a long line on the flat part of the stone and began to trun it, laying the knife against the stone. The sound of stone on iron would fill the room as he waited for her to comply to him.
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Ferocity into gentleness... stubborn into mentoring... Devastation into kindness.... Warrior Preacher of Peace and Righteousness to all. Thats what makes this angry monster into a man

 

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

Sakara could feel his gaze as he studied her, unsure what to expect of her new Master. As he turned away and started moving over to his grind stone, his words caught her off guard. It seemed too good to be true, but even though she was suspicious, she couldn't help but feel a small glimmer of hope. Sakara looked up cautiously at Damian when he told her he had something for her and saw the knife in his hand. Her heart plummeted at his command, her feeble hope crushed completely. A quick assessment as he began sharpening his knife told her that he could easily catch her or hit her with the knife if she tried to run. Sakara dejectedly slipped her ruined dress off, revealing her naked body. As the dress dropped to the floor, one arm moved to cover her chest, the other strangely covered her stomach as if she were trying to hide something there as well.

Abaron

 

[Abaddonus]

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He Hummed as he honed the knife back to a mirror polish and heard her dress hit the floor. "Its on the couch behind you there." He sad in tune with his humming. His eyes never left the blade out of respect for her nudity. He thought about the new dress he bought for her when he first heard that he would have his slave. He had ordered for her sizes and a color pattern be brought to his personal tailor for a custom made dress. "I hope you don't mind but the dress is more of a welcome present for you." He said as he thought about the tailed silk dress. He thought about how it would stop at her knees in the front and mid calf in the back, the blue chinese silk that breathed like egyptian cotton, the silver thread that held together the black corset bodice and tied just below her breasts. He Hoped she liked it.

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Ferocity into gentleness... stubborn into mentoring... Devastation into kindness.... Warrior Preacher of Peace and Righteousness to all. Thats what makes this angry monster into a man

Krystal-unicorn

 

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

When he didn't turn to look at her, Sakara cocked her head to the side curiously. She spun around at his words and noticed the package on the couch. She crouched down, abandoning her sense of modesty as she slid the lid off to reveal the beautiful silken blue dress. The sound of Damian's voice distracted her long enough to glance over at him, the beginnings of a beaming smile appearing on her face. Without answering him, she turned back to her present, lifting it carefully from the box. It didn't take her long to slip into the perfectly fitting dress and lace up the bodice. The fabric shaped her lithe body beautifully and she twirled around once. Sakara bounded over to Damian, wrapping her arms around his neck, heedless of the knife he held, her body pressing against his back. Leaning her head on his shoulder, she whispered a happy, "Thank you." into his ear.

Abaron

 

[Abaddonus]

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Damian could feel her body press against his back, her lips brush his ear as she spoke. Hr thank you was to him a balm to his unsteady nerves about trying to win over someone he owned. Well owned, in his mind this word was a half formed thought that was a difficult concept for him to understand. He cared for her, though she had barely been in his home a day and in his space a few minutes, he wanted her to be proud of being his. He wanted to make her feel pretty, to make her smile, and make her happy to her core. Damian was the kind of man that to please himself he must please one special person. Could he have found her? This slave he had bought as though she were cheap cattle in a stock yard. Though she was the only one there even when he saw her face in the catalog he looked at her and whispered to him self almost. 'I will rescue you.'

And now here she was, in his living room pressed on his back thanking him for the first of many gifts, each designed to compliment her beauty in another way. Damian smiled his half smile as he turned to look at her, his blue eyes changing to near liquid silver before her own, and whispered to her. "Im glad you like it. Its special to me as you are already." He smiled and braked the wheel, and set the blade of the knife into its sheathe with lithe ease of a practiced bladesman. He turned to look at her and would reach up and cup her cheek in his right hand and stroke the soft skin with his thumb.

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Ferocity into gentleness... stubborn into mentoring... Devastation into kindness.... Warrior Preacher of Peace and Righteousness to all. Thats what makes this angry monster into a man

Krystal-unicorn

 

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

Sakara still showed her happy smile as Damian turned his head to look at her. She felt mesmerized by his eyes as they shifted from blue to silver. A slight blush crept onto her cheeks when he told her she was special and she retracted her arms, drawing back a little from him. She fiddled with her hands, embarrassed and unsure what to do now since he had given her no instructions. The grinding stopped and she head the faint hiss as he sheathed his blade. Sakara didn't try to stop Damian as he reached up to touch her. She dropped lightly to her knees when he stroked her cheek and she leaned into his hand in a feline act of endearment. After having thought she had seen her last Master, she could feel the sting of his abandonment even more keenly. That on top of the fact that she was fatigued from her long hard day before she even got to Damian, made her crave the affection he was giving her. Sakara blearily opened her eyes to glance at him once before they slid shut once more. Her body became limp and she fell forward onto Damian's lap, unconscious.

Abaron

 

[Abaddonus]

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He saw her start to fall asleep, his arms moving as though thy had a mind of their own reached out and caught her smoothly, so not to jostle her too much. He lifted her into his arms and carried her into his bed chamber. He laid her soft form on his colossal four poster king sized bed and covered her in a sheet. Walking around to the other side he flipped on his lap top and sat up, reading reports like he did nearly every night.
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Ferocity into gentleness... stubborn into mentoring... Devastation into kindness.... Warrior Preacher of Peace and Righteousness to all. Thats what makes this angry monster into a man

Krystal-unicorn

 

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

Her messy hair fell beautifully around her relaxed face as he picked her up in his arms. Sakara could feel him carrying her, so gentle, as if she were something precious. Even sleeping she found it odd to be held in such a way, still she unwittingly curled into him. Set carefully on Damian's own bed, she pulled herself into a ball, trying to take up as little space as possible. Once left without his comforting presence though, her dreams assailed her. Memories haunted Sakara, twisting themselves into her worst fears. Yet the only indication of her nightmares were the occasional small twitches, that were only noticeable if you were staring at her. After a couple of hours she kicked herself out of the ball she had folded herself into, the sheet twisting around her legs. She reached her arms out, searching frantically around the bed for someone to grab onto. "Master, please don't leave me." Sakara called out pitifully, still asleep but just barely.

Abaron

 

[Abaddonus]

Krystal-unicorn

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He would lay his computer on the end table and close it softly as she called out to him. His hands were gentle when he reached out for her and caught her her in his arms slowly and carefully. He pulled her against him, the fabric of his thin night shirt was warm with his heat. "You are safe..." He reminded her softly, running his fingers through her hair. " Im just right here." He whispered into her ear, his lips brushing it gently and he held her so that she could feel his body, and know that his arms were her castle walls.
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Ferocity into gentleness... stubborn into mentoring... Devastation into kindness.... Warrior Preacher of Peace and Righteousness to all. Thats what makes this angry monster into a man

 

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

Sakara felt his strong arms gently pull her towards him and she didn't resist his touch. She wrapped her arms around Damian's torso and laid her head on his shoulder, instantly calming down. Sakara's skin was surprisingly cold, despite the sheet he had put on her and a sharp contrast to the heat coming from Damian. She didn't seem bothered by it, and fell back into a deep sleep. His presence slipped easily into her dreams, the heat from his body, the feel of his fingers brushing through her hair and his comforting words. Sakara nuzzled him, her hands grabbing onto fistfuls of his shirt as if it could stop Damian from leaving her. "I love you." She whispered in her sleep. "Don't leave me again... Rakazi."

Abaron

 

[Abaddonus]

Krystal-unicorn

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~Damian Laid there and smiled softly to her as he held her body against his. Then he heard the name she called him. HIs heart sank, his eyes glassed over and he felt a pain that was very near physical. He thought she might still love her former master, but every fiber in his body ached when she said his name. HIs eyes closed and he huffed a soft sigh, letting it go as he decided to lay there and comfort her through out the night.
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Ferocity into gentleness... stubborn into mentoring... Devastation into kindness.... Warrior Preacher of Peace and Righteousness to all. Thats what makes this angry monster into a man

 

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

Sakara's nightmares left her, needing only his reassuring embrace to quell her fears. She slept peacefully throughout the night, not once releasing her grip on Damian.
She awoke early, before the sun had lightened the sky. Sakara's eyes fluttered open and a light blush showed on her cheeks when she saw Damian laying beside her. She didn't try to run away as she had done before, with just a night of peaceful sleep, she could think more clearly. With that also came the realization that even if Rakazi had come for her, it wouldn't have been to hold her and tell her he was sorry. As she watched Damian for a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little of her heart go out to him. He stayed with her when she needed him, and she doubted he was clueless as to why anymore; she got in plenty of trouble with her previous Masters for things she said while sleeping. Making sure that he was still asleep, Sakara moved up and gently kissed Damian's forehead. Carefully freeing herself from his arms and slipping off of the large bed, she looked around the room in wonder. Since she had been asleep when he brought her into his room, she hadn't been able to look around. Now she took the time to explore what could only be Damian's bedroom. Sakara didn't get far before her stomach growled loudly, she glanced shyly back at Damian; she hadn't eaten at all the day before, but she was unsure whether she should leave. He had told her she was free to move about in his home, but said nothing as far as what she was allowed to use. Hoping for the best, she stepped quietly out of Damian's room and headed for the kitchen.

Abaron

 

[Abaddonus]

Krystal-unicorn

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Damian slept on after she got up out f bed, his eyes flickering madly back and forth in his dreams, which were many and never pleasant for him. Each movement of his eyes brought to him another all too real vision of the slaughter he had sen, and even more of those he had killed in combat. He could feel weapons enter his flesh, his shield catching arrows and hammer blows from other warriors, even as his sword rocketed forward to gut the offender before him under his armored ceramic plate. Then his back erupted, his eyes opened to find his body arched off the bed in agony, though he screamed once he bit down on the sound,forcing it to retreat from him. his back coiled and popped under the strain of his own muscles as he flopped back down onto the bed. He panted there, trying to catch his breath. Slowly, as though he were trying to not wake his body yet, he moved to the master bath room in his apartments to shower.
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Ferocity into gentleness... stubborn into mentoring... Devastation into kindness.... Warrior Preacher of Peace and Righteousness to all. Thats what makes this angry monster into a man

 

[Krystal-unicorn]

Sakara

Sakara slipped swiftly through the darkened hallways, after the minimal troubles of finding her way out of Damian's apartments, she had no problem quietly making her way to the kitchen. The soft hum of electricity as she turned on the lights seemed much too loud after the complete silence. She stood still for a moment as her eyes adjusted to the brightness, a part of her wishing to return to the darkness. Shaking off the feeling she walked over to the sink and pulled the handle. The rushing water made her cringe automatically with the irrational fear that her new Master would hear it. She took a deep breath to dispel her anxiety and began piling her disheveled hair onto her head, with only a slight movement of her hand some of the water flew away from the faucet and into her hair before freezing the strands of hair into place. It was far from neat but she hated the very thought of having to brush it after so long of not being able to, knowing full well the pain it would undoubtedly cause. With her hair no longer in the way, Sakara turned off the water and set to searching the fridge and cupboards, mentally making a list of what was even possible to make with the food he had.

Abaron

(Sorry for taking so long, I was moving and didn't have access to the internet or a computer. sweatdrop )