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 Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 9:01 pm
ChiiThe Pure-Hearted
Chii's eyes widened a little. This was her dress? It was obviously hand-picked by him especially for this floral gala event. Just seeing that it was specially tailored to her theme she chose made her light up.
He's really trying to impress me... He really does care..! The chimera smiled happily, and threw herself at him in a hug.
"Th-Thank you, Master, thank you! I love it-! I love you~!"
The happy little slave-waifu gently grabbed Ketki's hand and brought her back over to the blue dress with the flowers on it. "Look, we can match...! K-Kind of..." She kept smiling, cat tail wiggling behind her with excitement.
Ugh... I'm going to barf. Can I just take the black one and go, please? Zuni smiled slightly with sheer amusement. Demitrious is playing... nice...? How strange... what does he get out of that... Besides her affection...
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 9:08 pm
Demitrious
"I love you too Chii."
UGH THE MERE THOUGHT or idea of muttering those words... I want to freaking puke.
"I made it specifically for the Gala. I hope you enjoy it. Especially when I make my huge announcement."
WHY HAS NO ONE ASKED ABOUT THE ANNOUNCEMENT?! ITS A HUGE SECRET YET NO ONE PRIED YET WHAT THE HECK!
"So Zuni, are you excited for the Gala as much as Chi and I are? She worked really hard to impress EVERYONE at this event."
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 10:08 pm
Ketki
Ketki wanted to burst out laughing. So he was just acting for Chii's sake, did that mean she could just irritate him all she wanted? Ha! He wouldn't want to do anything to upset Chii, for whatever he wanted to use her for.
Actually, she might be able to just sass him back all she wanted, she couldn't exactly die, right? This would be funny to see, especially seeing Demitrious restrain himself from flipping out on her. Chii's dress was very pretty, of course she'd want to match her!!
" Yay! I'd love to match you! " She beamed. She held the dress up in front of her, twirling around happily. It was so pretty, thank god she would actually get to wear it. She had a feeling Demitrious had no intention of it being a joke earlier, especially with the look he gave her before he sweet talked Chii. Wait, so he was lying to Chii... That was actually really cruel, even by his standards.... Hopefully he wouldn't hit her down too hard... Maybe she should say something to Chii at the Gala...
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 10:18 pm
 
"Yeah." Zuni said in a really flat, sarcastic tone. "I'm sooooo excited, I can't wait to see all the beautiful flowers. And all the expressions of the really impressed rich people.
And the look of joy on Ketki's face at actually being treated like a human being for o-- OH wait, that's right, I'm BLIND."
"A-Aa, I'm so sorry Zu-chan, I didn't mean to offend you..."
"Not you. Lover boy over here."
Zuni smirked in their general direction.
"Sooooo what made you fall in love with Chii so suddenly, hmn? Please, do tell. I'm sure everyone at the gala is just dying to know, too."
It was so painfully obvious Demitrious could never truly love anyone except himself. What exactly was he gaining from this? Just being nice to her so that he can fake her out, and then go back to being a savage and smacking the crap out of her the second she lets her guard down? He could pick any princess, any beautiful woman on the planet. And he chose a SLAVE? Yeah, right. That made no sense. He was shallow as hell, would he really belittle himself to be with a mere servant? No. He was playing a game, and Zuni wanted to know what his prize was. Besides causing pain and suffering on an innocent, anyway. God, this guy was satanic. Getting pleasure out of playing with people like they were his own personal toys... it was sick.
Might as well make him have to work extra hard for it, if he wanted to keep on lying. Could he figure out how to explain why he 'loves' Chii? Probably not.
"Your poker face sucks, by the way. Might wanna try practicing in front of a mirror."
I don't even have to see anymore to tell how painstakingly fake you are.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 10:29 pm
Demitrious
Sh*t
"What made me fall in love with her? That's such a weird question to ask. People can always fall in love with somebody just because they liked being around them. Like for example you are around Josef all the time so eventually your heart will beat for him, will it not? As for Chii. I just.... love
her because well she's Chii. The adorable, little Chii. The chiisai Chii."
He crossed his arms.
"I mean, why do you have a fondness for Ketki? Why does Ketki have a fondness for you?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 10:48 pm
"Pft. No." She would have rolled her eyes if she could. "Do you tell all your slaves you love them? I highly doubt you can even stand to keep one around very long. They probably kill themselves just to get away from your high and mighty self.
Let me guess, Chii, he only compliments your looks, right? Tells you how pretty you are? What does he ever say he likes about you? Your personality, your interests, your hobbies, anything? I bet the only thing he or any one of those rich people talks about is the way that you look. Tch. Love? Don't make me laugh. You can't love a single soul but your own damned self. You aren't fooling anyone."
Zuni scoffed, pushing some of her lime green hair out from getting snug against her blindfold.
"We have interests, the three of us. I mean, isn't it obvious how much we love cleaning and waiting on all of you people hand and foot? We have LOTS in common to talk about." She turned around, back towards the door, using her hand on the wall to guide her out of the closet and start slowly making her way back in the direction of Josef's clinic. "Bestest best friends ever."
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 10:50 pm
Demitrious
"Zuni, for the Gala. You're gonna have to have your hair be natural. You know this RIGHT?"
He stepped towards her, ignoring what she said.
"Either we cut it, or we bleach it. The choice is yours."
He stopped right in front of Zuni, and ran his hand through her hair.
"We can't have you looking like a hoodlum in front of all the important guests now can we?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2018 11:53 pm
"Tch. Nice change of subject." Zuni huffed out, quickly slapping his hand away from her hair. Don't F**KING touch me!
"I don't give a f**k. Cut it all off. Hell, I'll do it myself." She pushed his arm away from her and continued down the hallway.
Good anyway, I'm blind, bald, and f**king hideous, no one will dare talk to me at this stupid gala thing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 2:46 pm
Demitrious
“Fix it or I will personally work on your make up and dress. ZUNI.”
With the spin of his heel, he walked back towards Chii and Ketki.
This lowborn scum... thinks she knows me and my motivations. I’ll have her know her place soon enough, when Chii asks her for a huge favor. That’s when I will have my revenge. I will humiliate her, I will belittle her, abuse her, then destroy her. I know of her miscarriage. I can tell when a soul loses its host. I reveal to all that her poor habits KILLED her child. The WHOLE KINGDOM shall know.
“So how are these lovely ladies doing? Excuse me young lady and lovely lady.”
He opened the door to the dress room.
“Did you guys pick anything out?”
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 2:57 pm
ChiiThe Pure-Hearted
Chii had been pretty much completely oblivious to Demitrious and Zuni bickering, as least as for how deep seeded it truly was. She pretty much just hoped Demitrious had really had a change of heart, and maybe Zuni would see it and stop trying to antagonize him... although she couldn't blame the kitny, since he was one of the rudest and most selfish people she had ever met. At least up until the last few weeks.
She had Ketki try on the dress, and then stood behind the neko girl, taking pins and carefully marking the places that needed to be altered. "I-I don't have sewing utensils... but maybe Master has a seamstress in mind that can take these spots in." Chii smiled softly, standing back up and looking to Demi.
"Doesn't Ketki look so pretty?" She clapped her hands together twice, with excitement. "I wish Zu-chan would match us, too... but I-I'm pretty sure it's a safe assumption she would hate having flowers on her dress..."
As soon as Ketki returned from getting the new measurements for the dress, Zuni handed her a shaving blade and hair conditioner to use as the shaving cream.
"Do you mind... shaving my hair off, for me? I.... can't do it myself... obviously..." Zuni sighed out, still holding them out to her general direction and hoping she would take them. She hated having to ask for help... and now she was stuck depending on everyone to assist her with just about everything... ugh.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 4:01 pm
Ketki
Ketki would just... stay out of this for now... Good thing Zuni could even tell he was being fake, Ketki was hesitant about it, but Zuni was awfully perceptive, even if she er, couldn't see..
She just hesitantly looked at Chii the whole time, hoping this wouldn't strike Demitrious in a bad mood.. Well, Demitrious didn't seem irritated, yet... She just quietly stood there while listening to them bicker. Zuni did have a point though, Demitrious only ever complimented her on her looks, and beauty, nothing about her personality, or interests..
Ketki went back to smiling after she tried on the dress. She was right about it not fitting her, it was too long, and baggy in some spots... Well, at least Chii could fix that. She loved the dress so much, it was a really weird, and amazing feeling to wear something prettier then she was.
Why'd she even bother asking Demitrious if she was pretty? The obvious answer would be that she looked like a stray dog attempting to fit into the group with only a frilly dress on... Eh, who cared what he thought anyways, he was thought everyone was ugly, well, except Chii. " That's fine Chii, I'm sure Demitrious would love to consult a seamstress for a dumb, worthless child like me... Or anyone else for that matter.. " She huffed.
After all that mess, she returned to where Zuni was, and stared at the blade and conditioner. Wait, she was going to shave her head?! Why not just bleach it?! This would take years to grow back... and Zuni did have pretty hair, she thought the lime green suited her...
" A-Are you really sure about this Zuni? It'll take years to grow back, and this is only one event.. I could just help you bleach it.. " She took the conditioner, and the shaving blade, staring at them, and then at Zuni. She understood Zuni had no desire to look pretty, but why not just this once? She'd even help her dye her hair back afterwards..
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 4:29 pm
_____
A younger, child-like Zuni stared up into the face of her assaulter, not backing down, but still scared out of her wits, trying hard not to show it. She held her right arm, the one that was bandaged up, close to herself, while trying to pull her left arm backward, but he wouldn’t release her. “Please, Please Jale, please let go.” The kitny squeaked out, trying another tug.
“No, I don’t think I will..” He said, smiling a cheerful, quite innocent looking smile, dragging her closer and pulling her to his chest, his arms curling around her waist and holding her there firmly, finding it very easy to hold her where he wanted, for she was not very strong at all. “Stop squirming, it’s not gunna do you any good.”
Zuni couldn’t help but squirm. She tried turning herself to face away from him, but found that she was stuck with her face against his chest, her chin up, not able to even gaze down away from him some how. She had to look at him, with his blood colored eyes smoldering her innocent gray ones. “Please…” She whispered, tears clinging to the edges of her eyes.“I...... Haven’t.. haven’t you hurt me enough already, Jale-?”
“Hurt you, darling-? Never.” His grip tightened onto her. You could say he had fallen in love with his own victim, but, then again, Jale didn’t have a heart, so he couldn’t love. So, whatever you wanted to call it, he just knew that Zuni was going to be HIS. “What’s the matter-?” He lifted a pale hand, wiping away a tear of her’s with a flick of his finger.
“What’s the matter-?”She paused, her eyebrows furrowing down quizzically. What was the MATTER-? How could he--- Why was he asking her that, of all questions? She could go on for hours. “Why…why won’t you leave me be-? What makes me so special-?”
He gazed down at her, now raising a single brow, now giving her a questioning expression in return. “Why, you ask-? Well, it’s a bit of a long story, little one.” A soft angelic smile came over Jale’s lip, that looked so wrong in his face, after what he had done, he shouldn’t even have the ability to even look close to an angel. But, here he was, as virtuous appearing as can be. They weren’t kidding when they said looks can be deceiving.
She was still left with un-answered questions. “Then…Why did you do that-?”
“Do what-?….Oh, you mean dispose of that guy-?.. He touched you, and only I’m allowed to do that. And since he wouldn’t stop, and ended up hurting you…Let’s just say he won’t be stalking you anymore.”
Zuni knew what that meant… Jale had spilled yet more blood. She had started to grow fearfull of that man who kept approaching her, but still.. he didn’t deserve that.. No one deserved that.. Even if he had grabbed her like that.. A worried look shuddered over her face, her face still forced up to him. She shut her eyes, trying not to cry. “How come you and those guys like me so much-? I don’t get it, I’m not even pretty…”
“Don’t even say that, kit.” Jale told her. “You’re VERY pretty. Prettiest girl in the whole village, but a lot of people are so blinded by super-stition that they don’t see that you’re just a normal girl.. minus the ears and tail, and your un-natural hair color, love.” He chuckled softly. He didn’t sound like the sadistic, repulsive demon that had sawed girls to death at all. In fact, all the girls chased Jale around, for he was most charming. Maybe that was just the act he liked to play. But he was damn good at it. “But, see, I saw that, and now even other men have seen that, now that you’ve started to become a woman, and so now they want you too. Men are just that way, babe. That’s a fact of life. The real problem is, is that they can’t have you, cause you’re made for me.”
She ignored all of his comments. She didn’t love Jale one bit, but if she told him that a second time, he would do worse than before…. She never wanted to re-live what happened the last time she told him she would never love him. “I don’t think I am…” Zuni answered, pretending that she only heard half of it. “There are no qualities that are appealing about me.”
“Nonsense, I’ll even prove it to you.” An ivory hand slowly grazed down her soft silver, shimmering hair, smiling broader. “Let’s see….You have hair like silk, and it’s the most gorgeous shade I’ve ever seen. The color makes it reflect the light, and draws more attention to your face. You have eyes like the sky, they’re always changing colors, depending on your mood, I’ve taken notice. And your ears, I don’t know what to say about them, but they are certainly a very rare quality. You don’t see kitny much around these days.” She shivered, feeling his other hand curling around the base of her tail, and slowly pulling outward towards the end of it.
“And you’re beginning to get yourself a very womanly figure. And I must say, a VERY womanly figure at that. Not many girls your age look as grown up as you do, so far, and you’ve still got a good ways to go. That ALWAYS makes a girl attractive.” His hands had now started to trace up her sides at a sluggish pace, taking his time to stroke every inch of her, and she didn’t dare move, her knees becoming shakey underneath her weight of nothing.
“And your face, very rounded and young looking. I’ll bet even when you’re much older, you’ll still look 5 years younger, at least.” Jale’s hands had now curved over her bust, and up her neck, reaching her face and cupping it with both, smiling, and gently shutting his eyes, inhaling her aroma that in-toxicated his very being, that drove him insane with pleasure, before opening his eyes again, and peering down to her, and leaning his face close to her’s. “And most of all, your innocence. That quality is the very heart of what drives all men to you like herds of lust-crazed sheep, Zuni. And that is why they all want you. So they can taint you first~” He chuckled a deep, dark chuckle. “Although, I’ve already beaten them to that part, haven’t I, Zu-bear-?”
A pause. Zuni didn’t answer. Lust-? Taint-? What-? She looked up at him confusedly, her ears tilting backward as he cupped his hand around one of them, the other caressing the back of her neck. She exhaled, suddenly feeling rather dizzy. Zuni’s eye shut half way, leaning against him to hold herself up right, because she could find nothing else to use for support. She remembered this feeling…. Every time this started, she would soon half pass out.. Which meant he had done something to her again to make her be this way.
“All of that, and more, my pet. But you’re just too innocent to see yourself as men do. You don’t even have to try to look pretty, we just can’t get enough of you because you are no matter what you do.” He whispered softly, crimson gazing deep into gray as he leaned forward, kissing her chest softly, and working his way up to her collar bone, and then up to her jaw line, and then—
“Pl-please, n-no..” She whimpered, her tail curling in-between her legs. “I..I don’t like that..”
“Maybe a little too innocent, sweet-heart.” Jale quietly chuckled again, drawing her closer. “Just relax..” He lifted her up into his arms, one arm bent around her knees and supporting her legs, while the other holding around her torso, craddeling the kitny in his arms. “I gave you some drugs a while ago, I forgot to mention that it takes a while for them to kick in, sorry. But at least I can get you to hold still this time..” He was half talking to her, half talking to himself.
“Well, time for round two." He whispered false-lovingly into her ears as she struggled to keep her eyes open, before walking back into the shadows and towards his hide-out.
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Fourteen-Year-Old Zuni stared blankly into the puddle of water on the ground, looking deep into her reflection.
Hair like silk….shines in the light…brings out face..
Tears clung desperately to the corners of her eyes, before she slipped out a pair of sharp scissors from the apron in her dress, the hand that held it shaking something terrible. She lifted it up to her hair, her hand trembling harder as the blade grazed along her silver threads of hair, hungry to snap down on them. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly, pulling out a good length of hair, and crunching the scissor blades around it, cutting it clean off. She squeaked when she opened her eyes, gazing down mournfully at the stands of hair that had fallen into the dirt, but she continued to cut, flinching at the snipping noises against her beloved hair that her mother had blessed her with, not caring at how it got cut. The messier, the better.
The bright sunny day smiled down on her, making her tears look like little shimmering drops of gold dripping off her cheeks, splattering down onto the ground into little puddles of misery, as she pulled out the box of hair dye that she had bought this morning. She picked the strangest color she could find, which happened to be a bright, highlighter green color, since she was guessing that no one could possibly want a girl that had moss or grass colored hair. It was so un-natural, even worse than her silver hair.
Still pouring out tears, she mixed up the dye, and lathered it into her hair all over, making sure to get every last inch of it.
Very womanly figure. Always makes a girl attractive.
Zuni couldn’t change her figure, unless she ate and ate until she grew fat, but she had already attempted doing so, and ended up puking it all out. She didn’t have a very tolerant stomach. So, she was reduced to having to hide her figure instead. Slipping off her favorite dress that she had worn into the forest, she walked down to the stream, scrubbing out the dye after it had sat in her hair for twenty minutes, and after feeling like she had gotten it all out, because the green slur in the water had cleared, she stepped out, and slipped on a baggy t-shirt she had taken from her father’s old working tees, and then slipped over a pair of jeans that swamped her, and so she put on her brother’s belt that she had taken also. There, no more pretty body. Not one curve could be seen buried under such men’s clothes.
She turned to her dress, wanting to cry again. It had been her mother’s, so her dad told her. Zuni staggered over to the simple, but pretty soft green plaid dress, picking it up, and slowly tearing it to pieces, making it so that she couldn’t ever wear it again, even if she wanted to. He always told her she looked cute in it….So, to hell with the dress. At this point, the poor girl was sobbing. “I-I’m sorry mother…” She whispered softly, turning away from the ripped remains. What else was there to do-?
And most of all, your innocence. That quality is the very heart of what drives all men to you like herds of lust-crazed sheep, Zuni. And that is why they all want you.
Well, I guess I’m going to have to be less….innocent, then….. Zuni told herself. But how do I do that-? She remembered seeing pictures of cities in the newspaper, it wasn’t very much like the small village she lived in. Maybe people weren’t innocent there.. After all, there was war, and stealing, and vandalism, and sluts, crime, and all those horrible things. Surely she could lose a bit of her innocence there.
To a city it is then…. She sighed to herself, and began walking down the path she created with her eyes in between the trees.
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" A-Are you really sure about this Zuni? It'll take years to grow back, and this is only one event.. I could just help you bleach it.. "
"Yes. I'm sure. We both know Demitrious and Josef both will never let me dye it again." Zuni told her, sitting down in a chair to make herself shorter so that Ketki could reach. "Cut it all off. I hate it. Just get rid of it, okay? Please."
After having it completely taken off, Zuni re-tied the blindfold over her damaged face. Josef wasn't going to be very happy about it, but bleaching her head was out of the question anyway, since it would only burn her hair instead of stripping the hair dye out. So whatever, he would just have to buy her a wig if he had an issue with it. He could thank Demitrious for that one.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 6:38 pm
Josef
Right when Ketki finished shaving all of Zuni's Hair, Josef walked in and saw Zuni with her new look.
"Wha- WHAT THE HECK"
NO NO NO NO YOU ARE NOT DOING THAT NOPE NOPE NOPE.
"No. Not a chance. You are NOT being bald. I REFUSE to late that happen. Zuni, either you grow your hair back, wear a wig, OR I MAKE YOUR HAIR GROW BACK BY ACCELERATING YOUR HAIR FOLLICLES!"
The doctor stomped to where Ketki was and grabbed the scissors and other utensils out of her hand.
"Did your master give you permission to do this? I THINK NOT. Ketki. No meals for a day! Zuni, you. Me. Alone time TONIGHT."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 6:51 pm
Zuni turned to 'look' the direction she heard Josef's voice, ears twitching in response. Wow. What timing.
"Don't punish her... I made her do it." Besides, she's not a damned dog, taking her food away wasn't going to solve anything anyway. Idiot.
"Prince Demitrious said I had to, or he would punish me." The kitny shrugged, knowing Josef probably already knew this, since he tried to make Zuni get rid of the green a couple months back, too. "Demitrious is like... your boss, so by default I have to obey him. His orders."
"Fine, buy me a wig then."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 6:55 pm
Josef
"I ain't spending a dime on a wig. You are gonna grow your hair back."
He took his time walking towards Zuni, making sure not to let a single step make a noise.
The Doctor bit his lower lip to draw blood and coat the tips of his fangs with it. He then lunged at the Kitney and bit into her neck, forcing his blood into her blood stream. The objective on his mind 'Make her hair grow back' was commanding his powers to do just that to the Kitney.
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