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Post by fearless on Dec 17, 2009 21:47:31 GMT -5
Rafi grunted as he pulled at the ropes tying him to the headboard. He didn't care that fighting would bruise his pale wrist, he already had enough scars there that it didn't matter. He just wanted free before the monster that was his master walked through those doors to take what he didn't want to give. Most of the time it was only blood but sometimes he had sex with him and it pissed Rafi off. At one point in time he had wanted to save himself for his mate, if he had one, but it seemed his wishing was in vein. He tried to concentrate on shapeshifting, if he could lengthen his fingernails he could cut the binds. Screams were soon heard from his mouth as he realized Taz had slipped the dreaded potion into his food again, the one that sent pain laced fire running though his veins if he tried to shift. He knew no one would come running at his screams, the servants did not care, and his master was busy.
He looked up though surprised when Taz did walk though the door, but by the hungry look in his eyes he knew what it meant. "Hello my pet," Taz whispered then leaned over him. He latched onto his neck drinking deeply as he felt the boy thrash beneath him. He held him down loving the pain he caused him and the hate that sparkled in those expressive eyes. Once he was done he untied him and pulled him towards the door. Rafi stumbled in weakness and confusion, but stayed upright beside his master. Taz grinned licking his neck before wrapping an arm around his waist possessively and leading him out. "Our stupid 'leader' has found his mate and has left Eamon in charge, of course he wants to visit us. I want to show you off my little pet, your so beautiful I know he will love you. Rafi did not say anything he was too weak now, he did not even protest when Taz sat and pulled him into his lap before starting to feed again causing Rafi to become even more pale and weak.
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Post by clementine on Dec 17, 2009 22:11:49 GMT -5
Growling under his breath, Eamon stalked the streets to Taz's place. He'd heard that the male was keeping an unwilling pet and the idea made the halfling ground his teeth. Nero hadn't frowned upon such things, as did Eamon himself, but there was nothing to really be done about it. The vampires needed blood after all and many were unwilling to become...permanent residence.
Agitation, the second in command knocked on Taz's front door only to be met by servants and led inside. Gods, they were all so tiny! Eamon felt like he had to ease his way around. Generally he was unhappy with his size as it meant he stood out horribly. However, for now, he was glad for it, knowing that he could take Taz in a fight if the vampire should so bait him.
He was lead into a sitting room, and saw that Taz had already made himself comfortable. The "pet" was in his lap currently getting drained. Eamon heart went out to the poor thing, but he held his tongue, merely clearing his throat harshly. "Will you drink in front of your guest yet offer nothing." Eamon asked, voice clipped and green eyes flashing angrily.
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Post by fearless on Dec 17, 2009 22:27:24 GMT -5
Taz glared to him when he spoke, how dare he speak to him like that. He licked at Rafi's neck before letting it go. "You may have any one of my servants, they would be humbled to serve you. This one is mine, and a bit drained at the moment. He smirked then pushed Rafi off of his lap as if he was trash. He laughed as he fell to the ground nearly smaking his head against the hard ground but catching himself. Taz looked to his other servants and sent them into action. One went up to Eamon and offered his wrist, "At your service my lord," he whispered. Another went to Rafi and tied his wrists around the chair Taz was in, as if he could leave, the servant took pity on him and placed a large round pillow under him so he could lay and rest.
Rafi laid down glad for the soft pillow then looked to Eamon curious. He could tell he was angry but he did not say anything, Rafi was just curious why he seemed angry. He figure that Eamon was angry that Taz did not treat him with any respect. First of all he had starting feeding before the lord and he hadn't even rose to greet him. Rafi did not even think it was because of him, he just laid still on the pillow staying quiet so Taz would not get angry with him.
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Post by clementine on Dec 17, 2009 22:42:50 GMT -5
Eamon bared his teeth at Taz, ready to take the male out. Still though he accepted the offered wrist, licking at his gently before inserting his teeth smoothly. There was no pain on the servants part as blood welled into his mouth. Eamon didn't feed long, but his eyes were on Taz's pet the entire time before he released the servant.
Looking defiant, the halfling crossed over to Taz and spat out the leftover blood, expertly hitting the bastard's boots. "Your hospitality is less than to be desired." Eamon announced coldly, wondering why he was baiting Taz. It was probably because of the way he had tossed his pet carelessly to the floor. "How will you compensate me as is courteous?"
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Post by fearless on Dec 17, 2009 22:57:22 GMT -5
Rafi was curious, why didn't the other hurt the servant like Taz did with him. He sighed wishing Taz would be gentle with him like Eamon was with the servant whom he had never met. He curled into a ball as he just watched Eamon wanting to know more about him. He jumped as Eamon spat on Taz's boots, knowing that Taz would be angry and take it out on him later.
Taz glared to Eamon angry, "Why are you even visiting me if you do not like my way of life?" he growled. "I prepared a room for you, and a few servants for you to have and do as you wish." He nodded to a servant who stood and went to Eamon. "Would you you like to be shown to your room my lord?"
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Post by clementine on Dec 17, 2009 23:07:14 GMT -5
"I shall tell you why you displease me Taz." Eamon's voice lowered dangerously as he placed his hands on his hips, glaring at the other vampire. "You treat others with disdain and give our kiss a bad name. There are some who want you gone. I see no reason to hide this." And he didn't Taz needed to be brought to heel and Eamon would do it. With Nero gone a few of the men though they could do as they pleased and that was not the case.
With only last angry look shot in Taz's direction and another for the pet, Eamon did an about face and followed the servant to his prepared room.
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Post by fearless on Dec 17, 2009 23:23:11 GMT -5
Taz growled wishing he could hurt Eamon for his comments. Rafi looked to Eamon surprised he was glaring at him as well. Rafi pouted then whimpered when Taz grabbed him and pulled him back to his room. Screams of pain could be heard through the home as Rafi was punished for what he didn't even do. Later that night he laid in the bed tied to the headboard tears of anger in his eyes. He had more scars and cuts then before. He was weak as well since Taz nearly drained him.
The servant from before walked in after he was sure Taz was gone. He cleaned Rafi up then untied him and gave him clothes. He always helped him on the promise that Rafi would not try to escape.
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Post by clementine on Dec 17, 2009 23:40:19 GMT -5
Eamon passed in his room. He heard the screams and they tore at him, yet he still did nothing. What could he do? Short of killing Taz outright, he had little choices. He couldn't steal the boy away. That would cause a bad example for the rest of the vampires. Eamon hugged and growled at himself as he racked his brains, trying to decide what to do.
Finally, needing a break, he called for a servant to have a bath drawn. Perhaps a nice soak would steady him and block the pet's screaming from his ears along with the need his body felt for the boy.
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Post by fearless on Dec 17, 2009 23:49:01 GMT -5
The next day Taz went to town, he left word with the servants and they let Eamon know. Rafi was allowed to walk around as long as he wore his collar, which he hated for it scratched at the raw wounds on his neck. He liked the freedom though and took it, he needed it. He was limping as he walked for two reasons, Taz had feed from the vein in his thigh and he had rough with the boy. The boy hoped he would not see Eamon, he was already embarrassed.
He went to the kitchen and sat on his comfy chair. The cook made him soup and let him relax as he ate. All the servant felt for the boy and when he was as pale as he was now they worried. They wished they could help him escape, but they would be killed if they did.
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Post by clementine on Dec 18, 2009 0:10:46 GMT -5
Eamon had gone out for an early morning walk, brooding as usual. For some reason as he was walking, he passed a candy store and went inside. Of course the halfling felt stupid about buying a huge sticky bun that he wasn't going to eat, but he felt like...that pet would like it. He would have to learn the boy's name. So, sweets in hand, Eamon reluctantly headed back to the house.
He came through the back door that lead to the kitchen, disliking the entryway. Eamon stopped in his tracks when he saw the pet at the table and his fist tightened around the bag he held. "Pet...?" He greeted rather slowly, disliking the pale color of the boys face as he moved towards him. Without another word, he set the bag with the still warm sticky bun inside on the table, pushing it towards the pathetic looking creature.
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Post by fearless on Dec 18, 2009 0:17:30 GMT -5
Rafi's eyes went wide in surprise as he saw the bag pushed towards him. He slowly opened it and his eyes brightened in happiness. "Thank you, my lord," he told him happy. He took a piece humming in pleasure as the sweetness his his tounge. He moaned at the second bit when he bit into a large swab of froasting. The boy was enjoying his treat the bright look in his eyes and the smile on his face was evidence to that. He ate the treat slowly savoring it in happiness. Once he was finished he licked off his fingers slowly, savoring the last of his treat. The cook had watched the boy the whole time and was glad he had a bit more color to him now.
Rafi looked to Eamon now curious, his smile wide still as the treat still lingered in his mouth. "That was good..." he told him happy eyes still shinning brightly. "I've never had anything like that. What was it called?" he asked curious. He knew he shouldn't be so comfortable in the presence of him, but he couldn't help it. With Eamon he felt protected like nothing bad would happen to him with him there, but he knew he was wrong on that count.
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Post by clementine on Dec 18, 2009 0:28:13 GMT -5
"Eamon. Call me Eamon." The halfling corrected in that same slowness as if he was unsure of how to speak to the boy. He curiously watched the pet devour the sticky bun and was pleased to see there was some more life to the boy's cheeks now. That was good.
Tentatively, Eamon took a seat at the table across from the male, blinking at him curiously. "Just a sticky bun...er, cinnamon roll I suppose." He explained. "I am pleased that you liked it. What's your name, pet?" He asked, head cocked to the side and green eyes blinking slowly, taking every bit of the rather cute boy in. The collar would have to go of course, but he'd take care of that later.
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Post by fearless on Dec 18, 2009 0:35:45 GMT -5
"Eamon," he repeated liking the feel of it in his mouth. He followed him with his eyes as he sat across from him. He felt rather complete with him their and felt the urge to reach out for his hand but didn't, if he did Taz might get angry. "I'm Rafi," he answered blushing a bit when he saw him looking him over. His hands went to his collar nervously as he felt his eyes on it, it hurt and he wanted to take it off, but not all the servants liked him and would tell. "I...I don't think I should speak to you...Taz doesn't like you...he will be mad." He didn't want to follow Taz's rules but after last night he was frightened to disobey him.
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Post by clementine on Dec 18, 2009 0:40:25 GMT -5
Eamon sighed heavily, resting his chin in his hand. "I shall probably kill him in the morning." He muttered to himself, green eyes flashing up to look at Rafi fidgeting with the collar. "This shall come off as well, Rafi." He felt unsure of saying the boy's name, but it fit him well. Ignoring what Rafi had said about Taz's anger, Eamon reached over the table and simply crushed the collar easily between his fingers, removing the broken parts gently from Rafi's neck.
"That's much better." Eamon said, settling the pieces in front of him yet frowning at the sight of the boy's neck. Taz was utterly disgusting.
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Post by fearless on Dec 18, 2009 0:45:14 GMT -5
Rafi gasped as his collar was broken and he looked around frightened. "Why did you do that?" he hissed trying not to shake. He looked to the broken pieces as if trying to figure out how to fix it. "Taz is going to be mad..." If he was mad for something he had not done the night before then surely he would be angry once he saw the broken collar. He felt his eyes on his neck so he leaned forward placing his chin on the table so he could not see it anymore. "He will be home soon, I should go back to my room..." He didn't want to leave Eamon, he liked him, but Taz could not find him here talking with him.
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