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 Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 7:31 pm
A large house on the outskirts of town. The home has three floors, five bathrooms and six bedrooms. Kuro's room resides on the third floor and is off-limits to everyone but himself. The exterior is a light cream color, and most of the house is made up of windows. There is a large backyard surrounded by a forest.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:33 pm
 ●  ●  ● Hear us Whisper in the Dark,
In the Rain you See the Spark
Feel the Beating of our Hearts,
Fleeting Hope as we Depart • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ►
Luka groaned, unsure of exactly where he was, feeling a headache come on as the voices in his head quickly decided who would be out so he could wake up. They argued, trying to decide who would protect him best before the soft voice finally won, slipping and fading away as he felt conscience pull him awake. He blinked, his eyes pale yellow as he tried to take in what was around him. Confused he glanced up, looking at whomever it was that was carrying him. The man was big and hefty, looking like he was angry. It scared him almost so he looked over to where they were headed. His eyes widened as they neared a very large building. It looked similar to the orphanage only ten times bigger.
'We're not in the orphanage anymore...' The voice still in his head spoke up, only confusing the boy even more. 'You've been sold.' It added in and before Luka could question what he meant he was set down, his legs not working fast enough from the sudden weight and collapsing under him. The man gripped his hair, holding him up until he got his balance. Luka winced, hearing the hissing in his head from the angry guardian. He didn't notice til now what he was wearing, which honestly wasn't much. A simple pair of shorts and chains connecting his wrists. He stared at the tattoo on his arm, letting himself be distracts as he heard the man knock on the door. 'Where are we?'
'This is where whoever bought you lives. Naki will stay out for now. Just listen to me.' Luka nodded, trusting the voice as he stood still.
◄ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •  ●  ●  ● We're the Heart for the Heartless,
The Thoughts for the Thoughtless,
The Lies for the Honest
The Gods of the Godless!
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:50 pm
I feed off your emotions
When you descend into sleep
I haunt your dreams
Unknown being… ▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ Ҡuro's eyes trailed after the two males, barely blinking to gather the moisture back into the orange orbs, as his head cocked to the side. He pressed his lips together firmly and slid off the black windowseat, landing with a dull 'thud' on the light hardwood floor. He had already prepared for the slave's arrival and a large quantity of fruit sat in the middle of the dining room table. He chewed on his lip as he went over the list he made in his head. The food was out, bath was ready, and after the struggle to paint and set up the bedroom, everything there was complete. He wouldn't admit to himself that he was a tad nervous. Millions of questions were whispering in his ear. What if he didn't like it here? Would he run away? What if he didn't like fruit? What if the slave hated him? The last thought frightened him the most, and he repressed the shiver of nervousness tickling his spine. He perked up when the knock on the door echoed throughot the bottom floor of the house and he made his way over to the door. He opened it silently, his eyes closing for a moment,
"Hello," he murmured, opening the door fully as he took in the two males. The larger of the two intimidated him a little, and he instinctively tensed before he brought his attention to the boy in the man's arms, "You're Luka?" he asked, unconsiously pulling on the sleeve of his shirt.▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ I was born this way
It wasn’t my life to choose
Is it my fault that I am
A drεαm εα†εr
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 8:21 pm
● ● ● Hear us Whisper in the Dark,
In the Rain you See the Spark
Feel the Beating of our Hearts,
Fleeting Hope as we Depart • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ►
Luka looked up as the door was opened, glancing over his so-called 'master'. He winced when the guards grip on him tightened. "Money first, then you can have the kid." The man said, holding his hand out. He waited until he was paid for he released Luka, who quickly stepped away from the other and into the house, feeling much safer in there then with the guard. He rubbed at his freed wrists and looked around to take in the new place. He nodded absent mindedly as he answered. "Yeah..." He said before finally looking at the other. "I'm Luka..." He heard the voice in his head telling him to be careful and warning him that the other was most likely dangerous. He didn't see the danger but believed his guardian anyway.
"Who are you?" He asked, a bit unsure of himself about asking.
◄ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ● ● ● We're the Heart for the Heartless,
The Thoughts for the Thoughtless,
The Lies for the Honest
The Gods of the Godless!
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 8:48 pm
I feed off your emotions
When you descend into sleep
I haunt your dreams
Unknown being… ▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ Ҡuro's eyes narrowed slightly at the guard as he fished out the money and handed it to the man. He closed the door after Luka entered into the house, his eyes trailing from the door handle to the male in front of him,
"Kuro Misaku," he replied with an almost invisible smile on his lips. He leaned back onto the heels of his feet to look into the dining room, "Are you hungry?" he had more food in the refrigerator if Luka didn't like fruit. He himself didn't have to eat human food, but it was a nice change from his normal 'meals', one which he had last night, and would be content for a few more days. Kuro let out a small sigh and shifted on his feet. He felt better now that at least some conversation was flowing between the two of them instead of silent tension. He couldn't handle that. ▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ I was born this way
It wasn’t my life to choose
Is it my fault that I am
A drεαm εα†εr
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 9:35 pm
Agatsuma_Soubi_san ● ● ● Hear us Whisper in the Dark,
In the Rain you See the Spark
Feel the Beating of our Hearts,
Fleeting Hope as we Depart • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ►
Luka nodded and quickly repeated the name in his head to hope that he remembered it. When the other mentioned food he quickly nodded and smiled. He looked towards where Kuro had glanced and headed that way slowly. He peeked inside the room, his eyes sweeping over the place before landing on the fruit. He moved closer, examining the bowl before he recognized a peach. Smiling brightly he quickly took the biggest one he could find and bit right into it. He came a pleasure moan and let himself sink into one of the chairs, hearing disgruntled mutterings in his head.
"Thank you." He said and continued to eat the fruit with vigor, relishing in the taste that he hadn't had in months. Peaches had always been his favorite but he didn't get them often so they were also a rare treat. He looked up at the other, feeling a little more awkward now that he was eating and the other wasn't. "So, you... bought me?" He asked, still unsure of what it really meant.
◄ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ● ● ● We're the Heart for the Heartless,
The Thoughts for the Thoughtless,
The Lies for the Honest
The Gods of the Godless!
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 10:31 pm
I feed off your emotions
When you descend into sleep
I haunt your dreams
Unknown being… ▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ Ҡuro followed Luka into the dining room and leaned back against one of the cream-colored walls, visibly relaxing when the other picked out a peach. He let a small smile overcome his lips as he let out a silent happy sigh. He was that that Luka liked the food and he walked over to grab an apple.
He took a bite out of his apple and nodded as he mulled over the question in his head, "Well, yeah," he started, hesitating for a moment before he continued, "I...bought you because, well, I think I just needed the company." he said, nervously tossing the apple from hand to hand. He internally berated himself for being so nervous around Luka. Maybe it was because he was never around people that had him so figety. Kuro shook off his thoughts and nodded again in confirmation.▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ I was born this way
It wasn’t my life to choose
Is it my fault that I am
A drεαm εα†εr
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 2:55 pm
● ● ● Hear us Whisper in the Dark,
In the Rain you See the Spark
Feel the Beating of our Hearts,
Fleeting Hope as we Depart • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ►
Luka hummed as he thought to himself. "I didn't know you could buy people..." It was almost like they were pets. But that was preposterous. NO one would buy a human as a pet, right? To adopt you had to pay money. So this was like he'd been adopted. He smiled and nodded to himself. He liked that conclusion. Getting up he went over to the other and wrapped his arms around him, squeezing him in a hug before letting go and taking a step back. He flushed lightly, staring at the fruit in his hands. "Thank you. For buying me." He said quietly and took another bite of his fruit. He knew the voice in his head was telling him not to trust the other, but how could he not? So far the boy had been nothing but nice. Luka wanted to trust him.
◄ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ● ● ● We're the Heart for the Heartless,
The Thoughts for the Thoughtless,
The Lies for the Honest
The Gods of the Godless!
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:45 pm
I feed off your emotions
When you descend into sleep
I haunt your dreams
Unknown being… ▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ Ҡuro gave a slight laugh, though his voice held no mirth, "Me either, until a catalog was dropped off at my door," he replied. He took a tentative step back when Luka came towards him, and a soundless sharp intake of breath passed through his lips as he was embraced. Shifting slightly, he rested a hand on the boy's head. A perplexed look crossed over his face and his lips twitched up into a smile, "No problem?" his voice came out as an inquiry and he sighed. Kuro stared down at the boy and his head unconsiously bowed down to take in the boy's scent, which was mostly overwhelmed by the peach. He snapped his head back up when his mouth opened and he rested his hands on Luka's shoulders, pushing him away gently. He gave the other a smile, "Would you like to see your room?" he asked.▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥▐ ≥ I was born this way
It wasn’t my life to choose
Is it my fault that I am
A drεαm εα†εr
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