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"You're a bad liar." Dorian said almost instantly. He didn't even need to read Amelie's face for that one. "Interesting fact about human behavior, when they lie or cheat they have the tendency to only try to do it a little bit. So instead of saying you've won plenty of fights you go for the smaller and more believable lie of one." He grinned and crossed his arms over his chest. "But of course if I know you're try to make a lie sound convincing then of course I know you are, in fact, lying. This is why I told you to just answer Yes or No. It gets too easy otherwise." Then Dorian pointed at her shirt. "Remove it." It became clear at this point that Dorian planned on turning this into a strip game. He didn't need his hands to molest her. He could do it with his eyes just as easily.

"If you're not going to play the game then give up and leave." Dorian sternly said, his gaze serious and unyielding. "The door is always open..."

"Go ahead. I already told you it won't work." Dorian said, watching after her. He simply grinned and remained where he was. "Didn't think you'd quit this easily though. I can see why you never win any of your fights."

Maxine walked into the supply cellar just as Amelie was leaving. Of course she made sure the other student didn't see her. She was carrying a tray with sandwiches on it for herself and her master in case he was hungry too. She blinked a few times to adjust her eyes to the dim light. "Master~ I brought some food. Who was that girl just now? " she said. She walked over to the chair where she saw his outline sitting down.

Maxine chuckled. "You sound cranky, old man. Was she that disobieient?" she said. She pulled over a small table hidden in a corner and put the sandwich tray in on it so it was within easy reach. Then she sat between her master's feet and looked up at him. The back of her head rested on the edge of his chair. "Want me to take care of her?" she asked.

Maxine chuckled again. She loved teasing about his age. While he did look young he also had white hair. She found it funny. "Suuurreee," she said. She finished one sandwich and started another. "Yessir. I'll try and give her time to beg. Should I go out after her or do you have something more exciting in mind right now?" she said. Her heartrate had already picked up at the thought of killing someone. It was such a rush. She ate quietly as she thought about the possible job.

Maxine's eyes closed and she shivered. The way she was sitting she was vunerable. He could kill her if he wished or do...anything. She smiled. The rush grew. Then suddenly she was looking into his eyes and he gave the order. The blue eyed girl grinned widely and kissed back with a rough passion. She nipped his bottem lip as she pulled back, breathless. "With pleasure, Master," she said. The servant then stood up and quickly changed into her black outfit and put on her black cloth mask after putting her hair up in a bun. Decked out in all black she strapped her wooden kodachis on. With a nod to her master, she left.

Dorian's heavy gaze fell on Maxie. He barely had enough time to finish making himself a glass of wine before his adorable little servant had returned, and with most disappointing news at that. "So soon?" He asked in a curious tone. Surely someone as weak as Maxie couldn't have broken his control over her. He began to question whether he had made her love of his control a little too strong. Or perhaps it was something else he offered that she'd begun to obsess over too much. "You should know I don't accept failure." Thousands of punishments rushed through Dorian's mind as he sipped from his glass of red wine. He could burn her, cut her, tie her up and rape her, but in their brief time together her state of mind would accept that more of a norm than a punishment. No, this situation called for indifference. And if that didn't work, then Dorian could always just dispose of her and pick up another, more reliable toy. "Take care of the girl." He ordered to Maxie again, his tone calm but the rage and disappointment was reflected in his ever-influencing eyes. "And don't come back here until you do." He growled and threw his glass against the wall. It erupted in a thousand shattered pieces with a loud bang that echoed through the stone room. "Now go!"