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 Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:35 pm
Damien looked at her, "No... its okay but its just something from my past that I don't like to think about." He said softly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:41 pm
Stella nodded, thinking about her past brought a frown to her face."I understand."she said with a weak smile.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:51 pm
Damien nodded but then looked at her, "Would you like anything to eat or anything?" He asked kindly, hoping to get off of the subject.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:02 pm
Stella layed on her bed again."No, I've erm...lost my appetite, but can I make you anything Damien?"she asked forcing a smile.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:13 pm
Damien shook his head, "No... its okay." He said softly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:20 pm
Stella's ears drooped and her eyes saddened."Yes master."she before laying her head down in her pillow.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:30 pm
Damien saw that she was said, he wondered what was wrong, "Whats wrong Stella?" He asked in a caring tone.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:34 pm
The thoughts of the day she became alone raced through her mind.Tears trickled down her face and wet the pillow."It's something that happened a long time ago..."she said softly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:46 pm
Damien walked over and gently sat on the edge of the bed, "What happened?" He asked kindly, hoping to help her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:53 pm
"It's the whole reason I became a slave.When no one wants you they sell you..."she started to say as she sniffled, still crying into the pillow.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:02 pm
Damien gently rubbed her back to calm her down, "I know how you feel." He said softly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:05 pm
"How can you possibly understand?"she asked turning her head to the side.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:10 pm
Damien sighed, "I was a slave." He said a quietly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:15 pm
"A..a slave...you mean like me...?"she asked.Her ear twitched,"but then you barcode...and now your a master."Stella said confusing herself further with every word.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:23 pm
Damien nodded, "I was born into slavery... never knew who my parents were or what my life really was... I have had 6 different mistresses in my life, each left an emotional mark on me as I grew up, after the second one, I was giving this as I was probably going to have more... but then after the fourth one, I was returned again and they started to lose hope in me so they allowed anyone to do with me as they pleased and my last mistress... tortured me for fun and her pleasure..." He then took off his shirt, showing her all of the scars and other old injures that had happened to him, "...she had also killed me twice... the first time was unknown to her when I died from starvation but then the second time was from blood loss when she was torturing me... I only survived till now because I have nine lives to where if I die and have spare lives, as long as it isn't from old age, then I can come back to life..." He said explaining.
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