Shackled and Chained (A slave/master RP) {Accepting}

[Haven-Sanctuary-16]

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♪♫Location: Front Desk♫♪

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"No master, there is nothing." He answered simply. He didn't want to trouble his master, and even if he did, there was nothing he might even think of wanting. Arun was surprised by his next words though. He'd told someone, a receptionist most likely, to take of his collar. Arun hadn't even noticed it being that tight until it was actually mentioned. He lifted his head enough for the person to remove his collar easily. He was about to drop his head when he felt someone else sliding a different collar around his next. He assumed it was Adam and was pleased to know that Adam had picked out a collar for him and it was actually one that felt comfortable for once. He gently lifted his head, brushing the tips of his fingers across the soft leather collar he now wore and the faintest of smiles showed on his face. It was gone a second later but it had been there.

"Yes master. Thank you." He said nodding his head and giving a slight bow. Adam was truly an odd master, but Arun was starting to think that he might actually like this master. It was a truly strange thought for him and he shook it away the moment he had it but it seemed to linger in the back of his mind. He truly didn't know what to do with theses thoughts and feelings that Adam seemed to pull from him but he was glad that he no longer showed anything on his face. He was sure it would have given away his confusion otherwise.




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♪♫Company: Adam ♫♪

Mangekyo-User85

[MangeoSmoothie]

SayuriAkage

Jackson

Jackson smiled at the slave again. "I can't promise that we can come back for him, but we can at least ask." He led Deceit to where he assumed their mistress would be. He walked past the guards, who gave him a disapproving look. He couldn't resist the urge to snarl at them as he passed. "Good-bye, gentlemen," he said with a flourish and a bow.

"Like you won't be back, you filthy piece of garbage. Your kind are always brought back. You're violent and disobedient, and nobody really wants you. She'll learn, slave. And you will too, when you're back." One of the guards practically shoved him out of the exotics section and into the hallway. There, he was surprised to find that their mistress was approaching them.

"Well, go ahead, Deceit. Ask her." He knew that their mistress did not want another slave, but he had promised that he'd at least ask Yura.

[Shadow_Romeo]

xx⊱⊱┇ Declan Harris
xxxxxxxxxxxThe man × The legend ×The tycoon×
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx. . .A life spent, in silence A mind filled with information...
The famous programmerxx● ● ●

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Declan rests against the cold leather interior of his 2012 Tesla Model S the car was a gift from the Telsa company for him programming the new electric energy converter systems at their factories. The young adult had achieved much in his career thus far, more then most could achieve in a lifetime though to him, it was simply normal, a way to pass his time.

His pale blue eyes watched as the town around them passed through the window. After what had seemed like quiet the lengthy drive the car finally came to a stop and a elder gentlemen in a black suit came and opened the door his the young business tycoon. "We have arrived sir" Declan steps out of the car and looks over the shop before pushing up his glasses. "Thanks you, if you'll please just wait out here ide like to go in alone."

The young man takes a moment to straighten out the collar of his jacket before making his way inside, after a quick scan of the lobby he find the front desk and looked over the small map of the building showing which type was stored where, he honestly hadnt given much thought to what type of slave he wanted, with a shrugs he makes his way down the hallway slowly pacing by the doors and peeking at the contents. Passing a woman in the hall who had just left one of the nearby room he peeks inside to see a woman with long blazing red hair sitting on the corner of the bed. He goes up to he door and taps it once in a quiet knock seeing as it was already open. "Is this a bad time" he questions looking a bit withdrawn just in case it was.


Moon Soulhart

[MangeoSmoothie]

Haven-Sanctuary-16

Adam

Adam paid for the collar and handed the old one to the receptionist. "Thank you kindly for your help," he said with a slight bow. It was one of the old habits he still retained from his time as a slave; he couldn't help but bowing ever-so-slightly when he thanked another person for their services. Even though he knew that he was infinitely more wealthy than this man, who may well have been a slave for all he knew, there had been something instilled in him when he was being shuffled from master to master, abuser to abuser: no matter who his family was, no matter how much money he had, he was worth nothing. He would not be missed when he eventually died.

Adam gripped his newly acquired slave's arm slightly. "Come, Arun. My car is out front. I'm sure our chauffeur is waiting for us." He led the boy to the entrance of the shop and pushed the door open. "Careful, there's a step here. Just take it carefully, okay? I don't want you falling and hurting yourself."

Thankfully, Arun took the step without a problem. Adam guided him to his car and opened the rear passenger side door. "Sit down, make yourself comfortable. We have quite the ride ahead of us, as my home is a manor roughly an hour outside of the city. It will give us plenty of time to discuss what your eventual duties will be."

[Moon Soulhart]

exotic section || sayuri || happy, anxious || Outfit

Lady Victoria once again arrived at the shop, but this time wearing a different outfit. She was assisted out of her carriage again, but this time Edgar had to escort her through the shop, since she didnt have her only form of protection. They were greeted as kindly as before, but when she requested to see Sayuri, she was denied and told she was sleeping. For a moment she accepted that, then shook her head, still wanting to see her.

After nearly throwing a tantrum, she was taken to the slaves room, the guard again not entering, but Edgar did, standing quietly in the corner. Lady tried to be her quietest, her heels just gently clicking on the wood floor as she approach the sleeping girl on the floor. She didnt want to wake her, but then again, it was the middle of the day. "Sayuri." She gently whispered. Her teal eyes trailed to Sayuris wrists, searching for her bracelet, but didnt see it.Maybe her ankles... no. When she leaned closer, she spotted some fresh, throbbing burn marks around her collar. She instantly straightened, staring down at the girl with disgust.

Lady sucked in a deep breath, shouting for the guard, and he rushed in. Edgar tried to talking to her, but she didnt want him. Lady turned on a heel, looking up to the guard, but gesturing for him to get on her level. "What happened to never upsetting the customer?" She sounded as sweet as she could, the guard confused. Then she swung a hand, slapping the man. Thankfully she was holding back, only leave a faint red mark. "You incompetent fool!" She shouted, though only to be heard within the room. "Are you deaf? I said no one was to touch her while I was away!" They had only been gone, what, forty minutes? "Mi'Lady, do calm down." Lady realized her pale hands were shaking and clenched, trying to ease herself.

Then she mentally grinned, but crossed her arms and pouted slightly. "Looks like she is now even more damaged than before. With merchandise like this, its hardly worth shopping here. I will have to find a slave elsewhere." She seemed to catch the owners ear, flinging out an arm and pointing to the guard as she entered. "And it will be all your fault!" Although Edgar didnt approve of her behavior, he knew what his master was doing and didnt interfere. The Blackbird family had been shopping only in this store since the beginning of slavery after the war. The manager tried reasoning with her, since they knew each other a little better than other customers. "Please, take a look at our other slaves." Lady pouted more, sticking her nose up to the offer. "No." Tapping her fingers on her folded arms impatiently. "I want a discount." The woman looked sickened, but Lady stood her offer.

In the end, once the scene was done, and the shop workers left, Lady sat in front of Sayuri again. "Im sorry." She mumbled, staring at the floor. "They took everything. But Ill take you home now, and that wont happen."



SayuriAkage

[Haven-Sanctuary-16]

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A white limo pulled up outside the shop, the driver rushing out to open the door only to be beaten to it by the man inside. He smiled and ruffled his driver's hair. He'd told the man many times that it was his job to get the door for him but was always waved off. The man was followed out by two identical little boys. who quickly clung onto his hands, one on each side. The driver sighed and got back in the corner, pulling away with a promise to pick them up later. The man looked down at the boys with a bright smile and squeezed their hands quickly.

"Ready to go find a new friend?" He asked them and was answered with a bright smile and nod from each. The proceeded to enter the shop and was greeted by the owner who immediately recognized him and showed him back to the exotics. She gave a warning that it might be safer to leave the children outside the room considering the collars he was looking for. The boys obeyed and sat on the ground outside the room and the owner quickly opened the room and let him in before leaving. The man, Avery, quickly stepped inside and made sure the door closed behind him before glancing around the room, spotting the dust covered bed and the male sitting in a wooden chair.

"Ah, hello there. I'm Averi. And you?" He said, leaning over to the side to look at the man's face. He did actually look very good and considering his collar colors, he would be very interesting. Sure, with his sons and his own personality, it might have been better to choose a non-violent slave, but he knew that these types were the ones that usually suffered the most. The ones that were usually put through the most then tossed when the masters didn't get them to respond the way they wanted. Which is why he was perfect for Averi. He had no intention of every harming the slave, never planned on putting him down as if he was worthless. He planned to treat him like an equal, like an actual person, in hopes that the man would open up.




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♪♫Company: His sons -> Ray ♫♪

Sona_Windchester

[SayuriAkage]

Mangekyo-User85

~ Miramoto Manor ~

"Mistress, mistress!"

Hopping over happily, Deceit took his mistress's arm and hugged it.

"I found this really awesome guy you should look at! You know, his collar had a cross and a fork on it, and it was blue and green! And he's the last Cosic or something! You should come see him!"

Yura raised her eyebrow, surprised to see the two of them come out so soon. Usually, it could take hours of persuasion to get him out of the shop, and Jackson had already gotten him out to the outer hallway. Now, if only they could make it to the front...

"Deceit, love, what did I saw about this?"

When Deceit felt Yura tap his arm, he immediately realized his mistake and let go of her arm. Right, no shows of affection when they're ot and about. He won't tarnish the mistress's reputation! Oh, no! Backing up, he bowed, much like he did in E362 with Hannah.

"Forgive me, mistress!"

Peeking up, he saw his mistress nod at him, so he stood up beaming once more.

"But really, you should come see him!"

He almost took her hand again to lead him down the hallway, but this time, he suppressed his excitement. Instead, he stepped aside to clear a path for her down the hallway, bowed, and led his arm in a straight line down towards the exotic section, much like a butler would do. He had learned from D'metri after all.

Yura sighed. He was like this every time. As Deceit bowed and made way for her, she shot Jackson a look, as if to brief her on the situation. Hopefully, he'd get it; otherwise, they may end up spending another unnecessary hour here.

[Haven-Sanctuary-16]

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He bowed when he master thanked the person for their help, not because he wanted to but because he knew he was supposed to. As he stood back up, he felt Adam's hand on his arm. He nodded and let his master lead him out. He was smiling ever so slightly as Adam showed concern for him, warning him of the step and telling him to take it carefully, not wanting him to fall and hurt himself. He managed the step just fine, not showing the slightest sign of incoordination like many would expect. As soon as he stepped down, he was led to the car by his master. He heard the sound of a car door opening before his master spoke to him once again.

"Yes master." He said before slowly climbing into the car, finding a seat and making sure his seatbelt was secure. He was sure he had an idea what his duties would be, there was a reason he had the heart charm on his collar in the shop. It was the only charm, aside from the star, that drew people to him. And his race made him perfect for it which is why they usually kept him for a fairly long time, but never indefinitely. Besides, with his lack of sight, there wasn't much else he could do anymore. He had no problems with it though, it was something he actually needed every once in a while if he was to stay healthy enough for anything.




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♪♫Company: Adam ♫♪

Mangekyo-User85

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Sayuri ~

It was loud, very loud. She could hear a high-pitched voice and several lower ones; one she recognized as one of the guards, the other... Where had she heard it before...? The girl!

With that, she snapped her eyes open. Or at least, she tried to. Her eyelids felt so heavy. She watched the scene meekly, just managing a weak smile as the little girl showed that same spark of fire she saw earlier in the day. Earlier in the day? Well, she wasn't sure. There were no windows here, and when Sayuri was unconscious, she couldn't tell how much time has passed. The girl was wearing a different outfit; at least a day must've passed.

Oh, they brought the manager lady in. A discount? Was Sayuri being bought? Well, if it was by this girl, she wouldn't mind. Still feeling a bit weak, she struggled to push herself up off the ground, and get into a kneeling position like the one she had assumed last time the girl was here. Instead, she could only push her torso off the ground a bit, her legs still sprawled out to the side.

Suddenly, the girl was in front of her again. Ah, yes, it looks like she was to follow this girl back to her home. She wondered what kind of home it was, and the promise of "that not happening" sounded nice, even if she didn't know what "that" was. She smiled once more for the girl, and nodded, showing that she understood that she was to go home with her.

[Moon Soulhart]

exotic section || sayuri || happy, anxious || Outfit

Lady Victoria offered a smile for the girl, seeing as she still was in pain. Lady leaned close, reaching out a hand slowly, being careful to not touch her neck. It looked like it would be something so beautiful, like the rest of her, but they ruined it. "Lady Blackbird." Edgar spoke out, leaning down slightly towards her, causing her to pull from Sayuri. She nodded, standing and allowing Edgar to look her over as she did whatever was left to prepare for Sayuris release. "I must say: if you are a threat to Lady in anyway, you shall tell me now." He was an older man, so his voice was still gentle, hard to sound any other way. And it wasnt his place to demand such things, but he was the only protector of Victoria left, and wouldnt allow anything to happen, even if it killed him.

After waiting a while, Lady had returned, and Edgar stood again. "Shall I carry her out?" A man came in, and unchained anything left, setting the controller in Lady's hand. Nodding, the older man stepping behind Sayuri. "Sayuri, you can trust Edgar. I want you to relax until we are home." Edgar waited a moment, then lifted the girl carefully, an arm under her legs and behind her back. The two exited, and got quite a few stares. Lady blew a kiss to the manager and workers as they left, watching and waiting as Edgar gently set Sayuri into the carriage. Then he assisted her in, closed the door, and took the drivers position. Even though she owned one of the largest oil companies now, she didnt like the pollution, and not using it also meant more for others, bringing in more money.

As they began moving, Lady sitting across Sayuri, she stared in her lap and fiddled with her dress. "Wheres my bracelet? They said they didnt have it, that you did, Sayuri." Looking up, her teal eyes large with slight worry. So many questions she had. "As for your duties, you hardly have any charms. What can you do? What will you do?" Lady really hoped she didnt make a mistake, a childish one, of rush-buying just because she felt bad.



SayuriAkage

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Sayuri ~

Sayuri watched the girl they called Lady Blackbird, her gaze shifting to her hand as it drew close. After they were interrupted by this other man, she watched her go walk out the door. What a little mistress. Dynamite did come in small packages.

When Edgar inquired about her status as a threat, she shook her head. If anything, Sayuri should be the one feeling threatened; she was going to a new place with strangers. For all she knew, she could be headed into a different, more dangerous lab, but from what she had seen of both the lady and this new man beside her, they seemed nice. She'll trust them, for now.

When Lady Blackbird returned, Sayuri closed her eyes and let Edgar carry her out with no resistance. She was eventually set against some soft cushions, and she opened her eyes to see the little lady get into the same vehicle with her. As the carriage started moving, Sayuri redirected her attention to her new owner's inquiries.

"I can do... anything... Teach... me..."

It had been decades since she had attempted to communicate vocally to anyone in more than three words, much less in full sentences. However, she did not lie; she was a fast learner. Before, she was able to observe, then mimic humans to a perfection by just watching them for twenty minutes. Oh, what a laugh she got out of confusing their parents when she showed up in a spitting image of their children.

As for the bracelet...

Sayuri lifted her head a bit to claw at her neck and collar.

"Off."

[Moon Soulhart]

streets || sayuri || cold, happy, tired || Outfit

Lady Victoria, now, didnt have the time to be training a slave. Yes, it was to be expected, no matter who she bought, but not teaching her everything from scratch! She had to learn herself how to take over the oil and toy companies. She let out a low sigh, nodding slightly. They might just be back at the shop much sooner than thought.

Teal eyes trailing to her collar as she requested it be taken off. But that couldnt be done now. Carrying on, she hated having to be so serious and forward. "Edgar is getting old, so he will need some of the work taken off his shoulders." The man driving gave a hearty chuckle, a smile appearing on Victorias lips. "He does cleaning, cooking, yard work, protects the entire estate and keeps watch over my land, helps with my work, and tends to me. By the early evening, he has time for leisure, when finished with all his work." That seemed like setting the bar high, expecting her to do the same. You can accompany him for awhile, learn like that. We will start with the basics: simple sweeping and mopping of the floors, watering the gardens, washing and drying dishes, and anything Edgar inquires for you. Do you have all that?"
A light cough into her hand, tracing her fingers around her neck. So much talking made her throat dry. "Now, for... events." She had lost her thoughts a moment. "We do hold gatherings, in which work around the mansion will be heavier. When guests are about, you are free to chatter or do as you please, but must be at their feet if they call or need assistance. As for important meetings, I ask that you remain out of sight. Edgar will be with me." Staying out of sight didnt mean she couldnt listen, or watch from somewhere different. As long as her, Edgar or her business company didnt see her was fine.
Now, what else was there? Letting out a shaky sigh, her voice lowering slightly. "As for new slaves. I have a new rule." She reached to the cushion next to her, lifting it up and opening a compartment, pulling out a thick, cream cardigan and slipping it on, draping a hood on her head. "You will need a body inspection. It will be done by me, alone. There are other rules, like punishment. You get three strikes; mess up three times, on the same subject or matter, and you will be punished for it accordingly." That was it, she was done talking. Anything else would be addressed as needed. God, she hoped Sayuri would remember that. "For the least, can you read?" If she had any leisure time, reading would be another fast, very useful thing.



SayuriAkage

[MangeoSmoothie]

Haven-Sanctuary-16

Adam

Adam slid into the seat beside Arun and closed the door. He fastened his seat belt and looked to the driver. "Tom, where did we go to get Kal's clothing after I bought him last year? The one with the over-priced designer sleepwear?" He knew that he couldn't just bring the boy home without clothes. While he was sure that Arun wouldn't object to wearing what he had, or wearing whatever he was told, Adam also knew that the slave wouldn't object to having his neck wrung if that was what his master desired.

"If I remember correctly, it's about forty-five minutes outside the city. The one on Westchester, right? Michelangelo's Men's and Boys', if I recall?" At Adam's nod, he began to drive. Thankfully, it was forty-five minutes toward the manor, not away from it.

"We'll be going to buy you new clothes," Adam informed his slave. He relaxed in the seat, and then pulled out a bottle from the refrigerated center console. He checked his watch. 3:56 PM. Not too early. He removed two chilled glasses from the center and poured himself a small amount of scotch. "Do you drink, Arun?"

[xXNaked-WafflesXx]

Beleth

A sudden frown crossed the boys face with a flash of disappointment following quickly behind it. Beleth fell backwards slowly as he lay his slender body on the floor of his cage. Pale fingers scratched at the uncomfortable collars around his neck. There was three of them, two were just there to tell the Imps qualities and flaws. The third was made from some strange metal. It was that one that got in the way. It was what sealed away most the Imps magic, kept him from causing too much trouble.

After a few minutes of sitting on the floor quietly staring at the ceiling, Beleth managed to discover boredom. A feeling he wouldn't let linger. The blue haired one jumped up with a burst of energy and wrapped his hands around the bars of the cage. His forehead pressed between two rows of metal as a smirk found its way to the corner of his mouth. Beleth's eyes focused across the room towards a small candle sitting on a desk. The flame was small, yellow, glowing with a decent amount of heat. There was no breeze in this room, just stuffy air, so the flame was still, a controlled force of chaos. The blue haired one watched the candle closely, his eyes growing a little wider as he did. He could make that flame dance, make it burn with such intense heat. He could make it do as he wished if it was not for that collar restricting him. But even still, he could do something with that fire.

Beleth got as close as he could to the limits of his prison. He was going to make that candle burst but his timing was perhaps not the best. As the flame sparked a guard turned the corner, he knew Beleths games too well and quickly put the pieces of the story together. The man rushed over to the Imp and hit the bars of the cage violently causing Beleth to move backwards. The guard cussed and barked orders but all the Imp could do was laugh at the mans anger. "Loosing your temper like that isn't good for your health." Upon hearing those words the guard got more flustered and lashed out at the boy once more. "Hey sweetheart, didn't they tell you? You break it you have to buy it." Well at least now Beleth wouldn't be bored.



-These scars make me smile..They remind me how many times you tried to break me.
How many times you have failed.-

[MangeoSmoothie]

SayuriAkage

Jackson

Jackson shrugged to his mistress in response to her quizzical glance. "Deceit has taken a liking to a... Corsic, I believe?" He furrowed his brow, knowing that that wasn't the name of the species to which Shinji belonged. "No, a Crosic. Last of his kind. Great fighters." He sighed. "There is a woman in there who has also taken an interest in the slave, Shinji. However, and I didn't want to say this in front of him, he has the same charms as I do, with the exception of lacking my, uh, taste in companions. While he's rare, yes, the problem is that he will fill the same exact role that I will."

He watched Deceit practically run to the exotics section again. He really didn't want to cross those guards again. For all he knew, they would take a swing at him this time. "The only way I could get Deceit to leave was to promise we'd at least ask you to take a look at him. He wouldn't accept a no from me, since I am not his master, but I'm sure he'd take it from you." There was another reason Jackson didn't want to go back. As he'd pointed out, Shinji would fulfill the exact same role as he would. However, Shinji was already broken and obedient; Jackson was choosing to be respectful, but he was in no way broken or subservient, and he knew how easy it was to return a slave.

While Deceit was still ahead, Jackson hesitated. Seeing the slave had provided him with a question to ask, but he wasn't sure he wanted the answer. "May I still ask a question, Mistress?"