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Regit continued to breath lightly until he didn't feel the pain as much, he listened to the two silently. He began the wonder what he hated most.. Was it his brother who raped and killed an innocent girl? Was it the "good people" who burned his parents alive? The people who stuck him in this cage? He couldn't make up his mind up of all the things he felt that deep hatred for..
Dingo wondered through the rows of cages, a bored expression across his face, “why are we here again?” he yawned, looking back at his butler,
“My lord, your destructive tendencies have left us no other choice but to but a few servants to help around the castle.” he replied bluntly, keeping up with Dingos long stride easily,
“why did I have to come? You could’ve just bought a few without me.“ he muttered, glancing at Akami,
“I wanted you to pick them, being as its your going to have to see them everyday.” The Butler replied again, almost walking into Dingo as he came to an abrupt stop, peering into Regits cage,
“whats your name?” Dingo asked, leaning forward towards him.
The butler looked over at Andalib.