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

[Moon Soulhart]

exotic section || sayuri || cold, curious, hungry || Outfit

Lady Victoria looked at Sayuri with concern when she chugged half the bottle of water, then had a coughing fit. "C-Careful.." She whispered, reaching out a small hand slightly. But she corrected herself, and a small smile appeared again on Lady's pale lips. Especially when Sayuri examined the cup of fruit. Lady grabbed for the strawberry granola bar, opening it carefully and taking a bite. "Is something wrong?" She asked, finishing the bar in another two bites, folding the wrapper nicely and setting it aside. Even though she was eating, she still felt like she was growing weaker and colder. But she did her very best to not show that to Sayuri.



SayuriAkage

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Miramoto Manor ~

Upon opening the door, Yura stepped into the room, her semi-translucent dress following her. She noticed that the girl had changed her form slightly. Yura knew that doing so would only make the wounds on the body heal more slowly, as the energy that could've gone to healing goes to the transformation instead.

Trying to impress the guests instead of looking after yourself... How desperate and foolish.

"Good day."

As she had done with Jackson, she signaled the girl to lift her head by tapping under her chin with two fingers and raising her head slightly. She had caught the view of a feather charm while observing the girl in the social room, but couldn't quite see the other charms as clearly. The manor could use some help with the cleaning, after all. D'metri couldn't do everything himself, with Jasmine, Deceit, and Puck making their messes.

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Sayuri ~

Shaking her head, she brought the cup back down into her lap. How did she open this? She poked at it the top for a bit, only finding the plastic giving in around her finger. She'd have to peel it off somehow. Seeing the little tab of extra plastic at the side, she pulled lightly at it, then a bit more strongly. Finally, the plastic gave, and Sayuri finished opening the cup. How was she supposed to eat this? Did she just pour it into her mouth? Did she use her fingers?

Her fingers were not exactly the cleanest of things at the moment, so she opted for "drinking" the cup. Opening her mouth and lifting the cup to her lips, she awaited the fruit to slide into her awaiting mouth. However, due to the syrup, it was quite slow in doing so. She impatiently shook the cup a bit, only to half of the cups contents rush into her mouth!

Immediately setting the cup down, she covered her mouth with her free hand, trying to chew and swallow what she could. Ah, this was so sweet. Sweet... It had been a long time since she tasted such a thing. It had been a long time since she tasted anything. She remembered now, how they would steal the sweet snacks of the people who went picnicking, sharing those that they disliked with the animals of the forest. How long ago that was.

A small droplet of a tear formed at the edge of her eye as she continued to chew while covering her mouth.

[Haven-Sanctuary-16]

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♪♫Location: His room -> Front Desk♫♪

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A knock, something simple but could mean so much. It either meant Adam was taking Arun or he was leaving him. A few seconds later, he felt a small sense of relief when he spoke again. He took a few steps forward and reached out until he felt Adam's arm, holding on gently and not letting go as they made their way out behind the owner. He'd heard Adam's comment about not wanting to know how much Arun set him back. Arun didn't entirely feel bad about it, knowing he cost more than most normal slaves, but he did feel a bit bad that Adam had to play that much for him. He was damaged goods and Adam wasn't like other masters he'd had.

As they reached the front, he heard the owner thanking him for his purchase, the obvious scorn of Arun easily picked out in her voice. He didn't care how she felt about Arun, she hadn't mistreated him while he was here and he wouldn't miss her. She was obviously glad to be rid of Arun, just like everyone else had been when they sold him back to one shop or another. His attention was drawn back to Adam as he spoke, asking if there was anything Arun wanted before they left. He was once again surprised and figured he should just get used to Adam proving himself different.

"No master. Whatever you wish for me to have will be fine." He wasn't sure if Adam wanted to be called master or sir, but he figured it would be best to stick with Master unless told otherwise. Sir was usually for any male other than his master but there was the occasional master that preferred being called sir. As for wanting anything, he hadn't wanted anything for himself in he didn't know how long. He'd even grown used to the collars the shop provided and he didn't even noticed the irritation and pain it caused when worn for long.




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♪♫Company: Adam ♫♪

Mangekyo-User85

[Moon Soulhart]

My room || potential master || slightly nervous, hungry || Outfit || Form

Moon let her eyes quickly scan the woman before looking back to her eyes, unaware of how to be a slave and passive, more of a girl who stood her round. When she was greeted, Moon nodded in agreement. But her expression feel to confusion for a moment at the gesture, reaching her metal hand up touching her chin, metal fingers trailing down to her neck, then remembering that she was wearing a collar. She scratched at it a moment, then folded her hands behind her back to restrain. She lifted her chin to allow the woman to see better, thinking, hoping, that was what she meant. Though her ears stood, proudly on her head, her black tail slowed down, almost still. She parted her lips as if to speak, but decided against it.
[ooc || Kyo is open! ]

My concrete hell-hole || no one || pissed, bored, hungry || Outfit

SayuriAkage

[Moon Soulhart]

exotic section || sayuri || cold, curious, hungry || Outfit

Lady Victoria was curious of how much this girl knew of civil living, watching as she tampered with the plastic. Lady had trouble with it too at times, so she didnt blame the other. But it was how she ate that made her a little more worried. Sayuri ate much like she did when she was much younger. Perhaps she should start packing utensils in her purse? She dug through her purse - or more like a shoulder bag. Just in time she pulled out a handful of napkins, rushing forward as the fruit did, holding her handful of napkin beneath the girl chin, catching any juice that trickled. She could tell having that much food in her mouth had to be painful. "Haha, you have to be careful." A look of concern, slowly relaxing, but still holding her hand close. Was this how her father felt raising her?

When Sayuri seemed to recover, Lady sat back on her legs, setting the napkins atop the container with the veggies. "You okay now?" Hands, again, trailing up her arms in a light hug, then rubbing them to keep warm.



SayuriAkage

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Miramoto Manor ~

Pink and black. What an interesting combination. Tough love, perhaps?

"That must feel uncomfortable for you."

Yura recognized the signs of the animal body; The stilled tail occurs when the animal was on its toes, such as during hunting or when threatened. However, this girl was hardly in the position to hunt, and because her ears stood up, she wasn't being threatened. When threatened, most animals would lay their ears back against the skull. Hers, however, stood up quite prominently, which is sign for attention. A stilled tail and perked up ears. Cautious and nervous, but standing her ground.

Given her stance and her wounds, she could guess that both the cross and the black on her collar were well deserved. As part of an animal with instincts, she could only guess that both came naturally. Did Yura need another slave with a black collar at the manor? Well, she definitely can't say that these two would be her first. D'metri and Puck both came in with violent temperaments.

"Tell me, how long have you been here?"

Surely, she couldn't have been here long; the wounds were too fresh on her body, and the white streaks on her collar informed Yura that she was completely new to the market. Perhaps Yura will be able to snatch this one away before some cruel master broke her...

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Sayuri ~

Sayuri was very surprised to find the girl so close to her, holding a napkin out to her chin as if Sayuri were a decent being. No one had gotten so close to her before unless she was completely immobilized on a lab table or the like. This close, the shapeshifter could tell that the girl really looked quite young; her skin was flawless, as if she had yet to work a day in her life. Furthermore, those large green, innocent eyes reminded her so much of someone she once spent a lot of time with...

She finished the mouthful that had spilled into her mouth, and she nodded at the girl. Seeing her trail her hands up her arms, she realized that the room was probably a bit chilly for her. The customer should call in the guards to raise the temperature a bit. If her collar had been off...

Well, what did it matter? She took pain before. Besides, this is only a small transformation. Slowly, she raised her hand towards to girl, as if asking her to take it.

[Moon Soulhart]

exotic section || sayuri || cold, curious || Outfit

Lady Victoria could feel her sleepiness, but didnt show it. She simply grabbed the veggie container, hoping that would give her more energy. But Lady stopped from opening it when Sayuri's hand reached out. She stared at her with her teal eyes, a bit confused, thinking again to the warnings about this girl. She was wearing a special collar, they said, right? Setting down the cup, Lady looked at the girl questioningly, almost scolding. But she reached out her hand, not hesitant, but keeping a close eye on the other.

Outside, although he dosed off, Edgar - Lady's driver - awoke to a small beeping of his watch. He was quick to stretch out and climb off the carriage, though not rushing to harm his old self. He entered the shop, finding one of the escorts. "Where is Lady Blackbird? I must take her home." He still held his composure, much his voice hinted with urgency.



SayuriAkage

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Sayuri ~

Once the girl's hand was in hers, she closed her eyes to concentrate, furrowing her brows. Suddenly, a soft warmth began to sink into the girl's hand as Sayuri fought against her collar to make the molecules in her hand vibrate and produce heat. Ah, it seems like it just wasn't her day; they had set her collar on medium instead of low. Low would allow her to do small transformation with only a slight buzz of distant pain in the back of her neck. Medium meant that she was not allowed to transform at all without the most excruciating pain, as if her head was forcibly being wrung off by a strongman.

Still, for what kindness the little lady showed, Sayuri thought it was worth it; this pain wasn't any worse than some of the procedures she went through in the lab; actually, in some ways, it was a lot better. Still, she couldn't last forever, and after about a minute of producing this warmth, she finally couldn't take any more, dropping her hand back into her lap. Letting her head hang low, she took fast, deep breaths.

[Moon Soulhart]

My room || potential master || slightly nervous, hungry || Outfit || Form

Moon blinked blankly when she commented on the collar. It was, greatly, she didnt like things around or near her neck, made her feel like she was choking. That was why she stretched out the collar of the shirt. But she allowed the woman to examine (like she had a choice), mostly the same height as her, close to six feet. When she was spoken to again, lowering her chin slightly, collar still visible. "Early this morning, I arrived. Your the first to enter my room, too." Was that a bad thing?
[ooc || Kyo is open! ]

My concrete hell-hole || no one || pissed, bored, hungry || Outfit

SayuriAkage

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Miramoto Manor ~

"Ah. The day is still young. I'm sure that more than just one will enter this room before the day is through. After all, you seem pretty capable."

Capable is one thing; obedience is another. Given that her presence was new on the market, and the wounds on her body, Yura was surprised that there was no red on the collar. She could tell that if she added this slave to her manor, she'd have quite a bit of trouble controlling her. Wolves were very prideful, after all. How would she even begin to take this one?

"What do you want?"

[KiiingIzzy]

ღღღI'm standing on top with a killer view ; Inspired feeling like a million ; I'm one in a millionღღღ

Deceit said his goodbyes as he was ushered off by a slave who Hannah was sure had previously been in a cage. Did he find himself a master? She certainly hoped so, he looked like he could use the care of a good master. It was a shame, though. Deceit was funny to talk to. She thought to herself that she might get the name of his mistress before she left. Maybe they could even arrange a playdate between their slaves. Was that something masters did? It certainly sounded like a good idea to her. She was sure they needed companionship, much like small children.

”Well, it was nice talking to you, Deceit,” Hannah said with a smile, waving goodbye to him as he left with the man who had appeared. She got a small glance at their mistress, and Hannah thought for a moment that she might have recognized the woman. Certainly hers was not a look that could be imitated, could it? She would have to ask someone later. Knowing a name would make contacting her much easier. Thankfully the higher class all seemed to exist within the same two or three degrees of society.

The woman beside her decided she would find another slave to look at, leaving Shinji all to Hannah. ”Oh, okay,” she nodded and smiled as Lady wandered off to look for another slave. That was nice enough, and now Hannah could get to know this one and decide for herself whether or not he was worth the buy. He certainly looked to be worth it.

Her attention turned back to the slave behind the cage as he answered her question. He even reciprocated it! How polite! She bit her lip, her eyes flicking to the side as she thought how best to answer. ”Kind of off, really,” she replied honestly. She could have done with a bit less clumsiness, really. It was a burden having her own feet and arms. They looked to fit right, but they just didn’t work the way she expected them to. ”Oh!” she exclaimed, covering her mouth in shame of the words as if she might insult the slave. Nodding with a big grin, she wanted the man to know she wasn’t upset by him. ”But I’m having a good time here.”

”Have you seen a master you would rather go home with? I’m sure a slave like you has a good pick of masters lining up,” she commented, wanting to keep the subject off her rudeness. Complaining to a complete stranger – what was she thinking? Silly girl. What could he possibly do to make her day better when he didn’t even know her? That thought sparked another, giving her more insight on his current situation. Pointing toward the lock, she asked, ”Would you like out of there for a bit? I’m sure I could get you out if you promise to behave.” It would give her a better chance to get a look at him, anyway.

Taking her eyes from the cage and the man for a moment, she waved over an attendant. ”Could I get a better look at this one?“ she asked the woman who approached, ”I promise to keep an eye on him.” The attendant agreed, nodding politely and taking a keychain from her belt. With a quick turn of the key, the cage door popped open.

Hannah smiled broad again at Shinji. ”That’s better,” she noted, holding her hand out to him to help him from the cage and offer him a proper greeting.

Where: Outside of Shinji's cage
Who: Shinji
OOC: <3 <3

Shadow_Romeo

[Moon Soulhart]

exotic section || sayuri || cold, curious || Outfit

Lady Victoria was intrigued by the power of the girl, feeling her hand warm up, which traveled past her wrist, but could hardly get to her elbow when Sayuri stopped. Lady wasnt even paying attention to the pain it caused her, until she stopped at it was evident. "Huh? Sayuri?" Leaning close again, concerned. She hugged herself again, the warmth making her smile mentally, but tears soon swelled in her eyes. "I-Im sorry, I should have told you that would be pointless. But thank you." She was grateful for the gesture, but it would fade sooner then it came. Lady stood slowly, tempted to go snatch the controller she was told about.

It was then that the older man entered the room, the escort right behind him. "Lady Blackbird!" He called, seeing the tears in her eyes as she turned. He knelt in front of her carefully, a hand trailing across her skin. All Lady could mumble was 'im sorry' repeatedly. The escort looked at the girl, and it was obvious to even Victoria that something was going to happen to her. "My Lady, it is time for us to go. You may-" Lady cut him off, shaking her head. "I dont want to come back later. I hurt her, and I want to fix it!" The little girl rose her voice, louder than she had all day, speaking kindly and low. The worker seemed to relax, though hardly, because it was okay for a master to harm a slave.

By the time Lady and Edgar were done babbling in mumbles, she sniffled and wiped at her eyes, turning to Sayuri, attempting a wide smile. "Sayuri, I have to go. You can keep the food, but.. I have to come back later." Her voice slowly trailed and cracked only slightly. She looked paler now, more tired. She carefully reached out a hand, the two men behind her freaking out, but rested a bracelet of silk ribbon with a black bird on it, a raven, in her lap. Edgar scooped up the child, Lady resting her head on his shoulder, and as he turned she waved at Sayuri, a toothy grin exposing her small fangs. "You'll be safe.." A faint whisper as Edgar exited with her. To which the worker couldnt do a thing now.



SayuriAkage

[SayuriAkage]

Moon Soulhart

~ Sayuri ~

When she cleared her head, there were more people in the room. Two men, one dressed formally, kneeling to the girl she had just had a picnic with, and the other one of the workers that occasionally came in with guests. The little girl seemed to be mumbling and crying. Had Sayuri hurt her? Under the restriction of the collar, she could have hardly done enough to hurt a fly.

No, apparently the girl had hurt Sayuri. Or so she thought. Sayuri gave the girl a little smile to let her know that she was alright, but it didn't seem to get through. Finally, when the girl announced her departure, Sayuri panicked. Was she leaving so soon? They had only met, but she wanted to spend more time with her. Well, she said she'd come back later.

As they turned to leave, Sayuri bowed low to them, her forehead touching the ground once more. In doing so, she missed the sight of the girl's little fangs, and when she looked up, they were gone. Picking up the small bracelet in her lap, she studied it, lost in thought.

The escort that had come in with them waited until the customers were gone, then quickly left the room to inform the guards of what happened. After all, they must leave the shapeshifter with nothing in her cell...