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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:28 am
 Kai yelped as a guard led him to his cell and threw him in. He only remembered walking to his apartment and a black car showed up. Men in dark suits had grabbed him and after that all he could remember was black. How did he get here!? Kai crawled into a corner of his cell and started crying softly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 12:29 pm
(I feel odd man out...i won't write much...and I don't doll posts) Maku arrived at the market late enough to ensure he would not be burned as he played with this lighter. He needed a slave, the head of a vampire clan with stressful work and he needed to unwind. As he walked and looked at the slaves he flicked the lighter on and off.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 1:20 pm
 Kai saw a light flicker on and off and a man approach his cell. Kai looked at the man with innocent, teary eyes. He started crying again and looked away from the man. The guard that was watching him laughed.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 2:41 pm
Maku glared at the guard and let his sleeve on fire before kneeling at Kai's cell, "Boy, are you alright?" he asked with a soft voice.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 2:55 pm
 Kai nodded and the tears began to stop. Someone was actually being nice to him. He looked at his tears and controlled the water to put out the fire on the guards sleeve, even if the guard was being mean, he was still a person.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:00 pm
Maku looked a little shocked then smirked, "How'd you like a nice home, boy?" Maku asked softly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:08 pm
 Kai was a little confused...didnt he already have a home? He flashed back to the kidnapping and decided that this guy seemed nice. He nodded eagerly at the man standing before him. The guard frowned at his burnt sleeve.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:31 pm
"You!" Maku shouted to the guard, "I'll be taking this one." he said with a cold glare towards the other man.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:36 pm
The guard said, "But this one doesnt talk much! If you really want him then ok". Kai looked at the man standing before him and made a weak smile. Kai tried to stand up as the guard unlocked his cage.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:16 pm
Maku smiled at the boy and held his hand out to him. Once the guard was gone he lifted the biy up easily, "First things first," he said, "You need a hot bath and a warm meal."
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:18 pm
Kai was surprised when the strange man lifted him up. He wondered why the man was being so nice to him when they didnt know each other. As they were leaving, Kai grabbed the board next to his cell with all of his dislikes and likes and personal info on it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 5:23 pm
A guard that works at the slave market led Rey to a cage. He was new to the place like most slaves and he was obedient because of the training he went through most of his life. He sat in the cage not saying anything since he was spoken to and watched guard leave after locking the cage door.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 12:08 pm
Kirk walked behind the guard as he led him to his cage. The guard opened the door and led Kirk in. Before leaving, the guard unclipped the chain leaving the collar on. Once the guard had closed the door and left, Kirk sat down in the corner leaning back and stretching out his legs. He said nothing, nor did he cry but just sat and waited be bought.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 6:39 am
I Government Hooker I (¯`’•.¸*♫♪♥(✿◠‿◠)♥♫♪*¸.•’´¯)♂ ƦƛƔЄƝ ♂(¯`’•.¸*♫♪♥(✿◠‿◠)♥♫♪*¸.•’´¯) 'Love, Sex, Control Vanity... And the Mirror's gonna Fog Tonight!' ·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·˙˜”*°•.If you look closely, The eye gets up more then you think.•°*”˜˙·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·˙ ƦƛƔЄƝ growled slightly as he was lead into yet another cell... He wasn't much for being handled. Quite frankly he hated it, it was bullshit... But it wasn't like he had much choice in the matter. After yet another defiant growl towards one of the guards holding him captive he was struck across the face hard. He cried out and winced wanting to grab his jaw and see if it was broken but his arms were gripped rather tightly behind him and he yelped as he was pushed up against the wall and fondled, Though this was really nothing new, the guards were always rather handsy... It was annoying but still he couldn't do anything... He was blindfolded and in this stupid building he was cut off from his elements... So he was trapped... Mentally and physically. He made a face as the guard looked at him and smiled his teeth were disgusting and smelled strongly of decay. "Just making sure you don't have any concealed weapons." The man snickered before groping him sending a disgusted shudder through Raven before he was shoved into the cell. Once again his attempt to run foiled as the cell door slammed into his face. He saw the Guard snicker once more before he spit into his face getting a furious growl from the guard and a lunge before the other held him off and they stalked off down the hall. He rolled his eyes and went to the back of his cell slamming his back against the wall and sliding down to the floor bringing his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around them... Just trying to ignore the sounds around him as he ripped off the blindfold and threw it into a random direction in the cell and curled back up... Just wanting to get out of here. ... ·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·˙A simple blur becomes something, A light becomes a shade, a world becomes colorful·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·˙ { OutOfChocolate } : Still working on a posting style >.<  Bran walked into ther slave market and looked around in the different cages. As he looked intently into each cage, he thought to himself, These poor people...I cant imagine how one must feel to be bought and sold...I guess i'm no different than any monster who comes in here looking for a slave, but.....i'm just so tired of being alone. And meeting people never works out. Oh well, I guess. He saw many different boys to his liking, but none that really called to him. Finally, as he came to the second to last cage, he found the one. Looking at the name painted above the door, he chuckled slightly. Placing his hands on the bars, he leaned toward the man in green. "Your name is Raven, huh? I'm Bran. Thats an irish name that means Raven. Kinda funny, huh?", Bran said. oh geez, im rambling..., He thought to himself. "Would you like to come home with me?", He asked after a short moment of blushing.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 11:58 pm
x x x Roman Bissette // Finnian Buckley // Dag Buckley // Conor Alvey After talking it out with the guys running the joint, Dag had finally managed to come back to get his slave. Was it just him or did everything involving paperwork have to take several times longer than it should because someone didn't want to get off their lazy a** to file a slip of paper in a folder three feet behind them? Dag rolled his eyes once again as he heard another halfhearted apology tossed at him for his sour look, knowing full well that they would be dogging on him the second he left. Oh, well, it was over and he had yet to see any sight of his brother – hopefully, it would stay like that until he left the building. But, Dag wasn't one to hope very much, as his grim look and sluggish 'watch' for the sibling depicted. He followed a guard out of the front office, surprisingly nice looking for an underhanded business such as this, and came back to find the boy was still sitting obediently as he had asked him. He rose an eyebrow, but assumed that it was just how slaves were. Somewhat annoying, but Dag much preferred it over the opposing trait. So, he took it with a shrug and nodded the guard over to the cage, a roll of papers clutched in his hands as he slowly began to shove it into a pocket, the majority of his attention on the pair. He didn't finish the action until the gate was open completely, allowing him to see the kid without bars to mar the view. Better. “No,” He said in almost a snappish way as the usual 'complimentary' collar and leash were being handed to him, “I didn't get a dog, moron.” Those took too much effort and, really, he didn't want to be lead believing he would have to pottytrain another human. Ugh, the thought gave him shivers.
((Sorry for the wait. o___o I moved recently and it killed my internet for a long time. D: ))
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