Lucians Torment (Open)

[daimon]

Lucians eyes illuminated light blue as the half demon leaned against the wall of his cell. "How many days must I suffer..." His voice gentle throughout the prison. "Soon enough boy, we'll auction your ass, unless someone comes along down here you must wait, Or shall I kill you here?" His lycan guard growled.

Lucians eyes looked up to meet his.
"Sorry." Was all he muttered as he nodded his head.
He felt the normal pain of hunger, and the pain of being completely alone.
There was no one in the world that could understand... no one who would care.
The earth filled with anger and he was now alone. Lucians blue eyes looked out towards the guard.

"Quit starin at me kid." The guard growled.
"Ima come in there and beat the hell out of you if you don't stop staring!" The guard roared. Instantly he opened the door pushing lucian against the wall hitting him in the ribs and abs, ensuring not to damage his face which would make money. Lucian did not fight back, he could not condone himself to violence against someone who had not hurt a loved one, after all he was not important... just another soul.

He felt pain over come him as the guard brutally attacked him punching the boy over and over again until he was on the ground. "Enough." Another guard muttered as he walked by. "Learn your lesson kid?" The guard mused as he kicked the young man in the ribs again harshly before walking out of the cell and locking the door. "Not really." Lucian muttered.

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As Felix walked down the stairs into the cells where the slaves were kept, her lips turned downward into a small frown. Ugh, looks like one of the guards is beating up on another one. She sighed, coming to where they both were.

"Enough," she heard another one say, and she thanked him silently for his compassion. She didn't know if this one was one of hers that she had brought in, but Felix planned on checking up on him anyway.

"You two can go," the female werewolf said, regarding them with bright green eyes. "I'll keep watch, if you don't mind." The guard that had beaten up on the man put the key in her hand, and then they both left, their footsteps fading away into silence, no doubt to go out drinking. Felix bent down, her red hair slightly obscuring her face. "How badly are you hurt?" she asked the man in the cell, fiddling with the key.

[daimon]

His eyes looked up at her.
"Who are you?" His voice was sweet and though he could have
killed that guard he refrained from it.
He looked down at his bruised ribs, he looked up at her his eyes meeting hers.
His eyes were beautiful... and mysterious.
He stood up,blood running down his lips now.

"There is something softer about you then them. " He almost believed she wanted to help him but the thought faded from his mind... He was so alone... no one cared for him, completely empty. He was handsome and women naturally found him attractive and appealing. The half demon walked over to the bars, staring at her now.
"what are your intentions, my lady." His voice was soft and gentle. He wanted to know exactly why she was here.

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She unlocked the door, sighing heavily as she slid inside his cell. Of course, tthey just had to damage the slaves, make them worth less, which came out of her paycheck.

Green eyes met green eyes, and Felix smirked. She had to admit, he was cute, but she wouldn't do that to him. It would be too cruel, with all he had to go through. Her eyes went up and down his body, and she pulled out a small piece of white cloth, reaching up to his lips to wipe the blood away, only getting half away from his lips before she pulled back.

"To answer your questions, I am Felix, Felix Delos." Nope, definately not one of the slaves she had brought in. Felix would have remembered him, that was for sure. She was gentle with him, pitying the poor guy. "They shouldn't touch you, abuse you, like that, she said stubbornly, before her face donned a grin. "Consider me your coincidental savior." The female werewolf didn't really answer his second question, but if he wanted to push it, then fine. "And who just might you be?"

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He looked down at ground then back to her, his eyes peircing hers with their gentle glow.
"My name... My name... is lucian." His voice was soft and sweet.
He looked away for a moment slightly shy.
"So you saved me? That means youll be my mistress right? And take me away from this hell hole, Ill serve you however you wish... Just please... please... take me from here."
A slight fear was in his voice, his voice was sounded lonely as the half demon looked at her.

"Im a good slave, I will do and be whatever you wish. " his voice was seductive and soft. He did not meat her eyes. " Please." His voice was filled with hope now, the woman seemed nice enough, and beautiful in his eyes.
He was seductive and highly skilled at it as he bit his lip, his black hair falling in front of his soft green eyes.

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Augh, dammit. And this whas why she was supposed to get involved . . But she couldn't just leave him here, could she?

Felix gave him a sad smile, unsure of how to respond. Oh, yes, Lucien was sweet, and he knew how to play on people's emotions. "I don't know if I can do that." The werewolf brushed his hair away from his eyes, and her hand traveled down to his chin, where she gently forced him to meet her eyes, not to be afraid, for now.

She felt bad for giving him this false hope, and Felix turned away from him, to sit down against the wall of the cell. "Don't be afraid," she aid gently, resolving to get him out of here. "I'll get you out, just relax, okay?" Felix turned back to look at Lucien, the poor half-demon who was at the wrong place at the wrong time, more than likely. "I'll do my best. . . maybe I can just have them dock you from my wages . . "

[daimon]

He looked into her eyes ... Feeling his heart break.
"IF you bought me, I would be yours forever...
Your slave until death, to serve you however you wish.
I am a very valuable asset, mistress. "
He almost knew she couldnt help him. His eyes looked up into hers.

"Your beautiful... and I can feel your heart is good... I can pleasure you. "
His voice was seductive as he stripped his ragged shirt off and moved it around his arm, where the guard had cut him slightly. He hated it, he hated this place.
It was hell to him.

He felt her gentle touch, it felt good against his skin. His skin was pale
yet beautifully mystical. His black hair fell in front of his eyes.
"I dont want to fight them, but I will If I have to. Its against the code." He knew he
could kill these men... It was... his specialty... yet his heart ached as he even thought about it.

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Felix brought him close, hugging him to her, before letting go. He was a sweetheart, but a devil underneath. She wouldn't bend to his wish, but having a slave could be useful, so she simply nodded, before openng the cell door.

"We'll get you cleaned up, fed, and healed. And you won't have to fight, Lucien. That would cost my job, and I really don't feel lke finding another one at the moment." Felix smiled gently, beckoning him to follow her. "They'll dock you out of my pay, and then I can get you home." He was astoundingly beautiful, and . . no, just let it go. "Let's get going, handsome."

[daimon]

"Thank you mistress, I do not wish to fight... I hate violence."
He felt her embrace him... warm... Warmth... surrounded him. He smiled, happy for the first time in months. He hugged her back holding her softly
before the embrace ended ,leaving him cold again.
"Thank you mistress, trust me I shall serve you well at whatever you so choose."
His voice was seductive as his eyes moved down her body.


He followed her now, he was wearing rags as clothing, rags that made him look even more innocent and seductive, it was designed to make him look vulnerable...
which it did quite well. He followed her. "Trust me mistress, the pleasure I will give to you is worth more money then you could imagine." He smiled sweetly. " You truly saved me." He admited, sounding more serious now.

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She led him up the stairs, keeping Lucien close to her as the two guards came back, looking buzzed. Felix drew back in disgust, the scent of alcohol on their breath making her cover her lower face. It didn't take much to get her completely drunk, only about two beers before she was done for.

Felix moved past them, her hand holding Lucien wrist gently. He was cold, but . . she liked him. They would have fun, all right. It wasn't long before they reached the top level of the Underground cooperation, where transactions and whatnot were made, along with a small infirmary and cafeteria. Felix opened the large, metal double doors, smiling gently at Lucien. "Glad I could help somebody," she muttered, feeling slightly guilty for condemning people to the same fate she had just saved him from. "Why don't you eat first, hmm? You must be starving."

The cafeteria was normal sized, and she didn't let go of his wrist as she maneuvered the two of them to where the food was at. She picked up a grape, putting it to his mouth, smiling. "Say 'ahh.'"

[daimon]

He nodded taking the grape lightly into his mouth.
The taste was amazing... "Its been 4 days since I last ate. Mistress" He muttered. He was slim, his body slightly malnourished but still slightly toned from the years of martial arts.
He looked at her his eyes gentle and sweet.
He did not eat meat, He used to but since finding out
he was a half demon he had quit the stuff, it was bad for his training and did
not give him proper nutrition.

At this point he was completely hers. She dictated what happened to him so he
knew he was at this ladies complete and total mercy.
He knew that when they got home he would get a chance to thank her properly for what she did for him, she paid for him, she bought him and he would be her perfect slave.
His eyes peirced her with their gentle green.

"Mistress, Thank you." He thanked her again. Bowing his head to her slightly his eyes still peircing hers. He was gentle... and he needed someone to care for him.
He knew she may be abusive but he did not care about this, during sex
abuse was fine if that was what she was into. He could do whatever
she asked... He was eternally grateful for her rescuing him from his hell.

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Felix could get lost in those eyes, so unlike her own, with their depth and gentleness, unlike the look she gve, that commanded power and told others she was in charge. They were truly beautiful, as was Lucien. "There is nothing to thank me for just yet," she murmured, lowenough so that he could barely hear, despite him being a half-demon.

"Poor thing . . What do you want to eat? Come on; don't be shy. You're under my protection here, no one will harm you, Lucien," she said, her gaze meeting his once more. Felix bit her lip as she turned away, feeling guilty again. You aren't beautiful, a small voice snarled in her head. You're a monster by moon and sunlight.

And then she felt bad for wanting him like she did. It was selfish, asking so much of one person. Felix wanted to feel his lips against her, soft, yeilding, gentle one moment and harsh and rough the next, his body close to hers, warming up the coldness of her half-demon.

[daimon]

His eyes looked into hers.
"Whatever you wish me to eat mistress. I prefer anything that isnt meat." He muttered sweetly.
Lucian charmed people, those around him thought of him as innocent and beautiful. His eyes peered into hers. He saw a apple on the table and took a few bites. "Good to go for 3 more days mistress." He mused. The boy ate rarely, and was able to survive because of his half demon side.

"Its due to The demon in me, I eat very little." He muttered looking away for a moment before looking back at her. The shirtless seductive half demon peered directly into her eyes.
"Mistress can you take me to your home... I really fear this place." He admited.
"There is a evil here... mistress... You were the only one here to show me kindness, and I owe you." He whispered gently now seductive in every shape and form the slender half demon moved his hand to hers. "Mistress, Im sure your eager to play with your new toy." He muttered sweetly.

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"That's interesting . ." She wouldn't have to feed him as often; good. Money was tight the way it was, though she had this job. "There's nothing to fear here," felix said, her eyes flickering to his, "when you aren't the one caged up."

Dammit it to hell. Lucien was just so . . it was hard to fight, logic losing slowly. There was no going back now, was there? But he was right - she did want to play with him, make him hers truly, and Felix was on edge, hyped up, just thinking about it. A quick glance to the window told her it was only six, still enough time before nigtfall, and only the half moon. Excellent.

She held his hand between her too, letting the warmth envelop it before letting go, her eyes somewhat sad. "Let's go," she said for the second time. "Though we're gonna have to walk below ground again."

[daimon]

Her touch was warm as she enveloped his hand with hers. Her soft gentle touch against his.
His eyes contained a slight fear for a moment as he held her hand gently.
"Will you please hold my hand while we walk mistress?" He asked her softly.
The teen was a assassin through and through, he could have killed any guard in that complex with ease... yet he chose not to because of his innocence.

He looked at her.
"That means when we get to your home." He bit his lip slightly.
'I can show you how thankful I am." His voice was sweet and soft
as his hand touched hers. He followed her as they walked.
His hair fell in front of his eyes giving him a soft shadow that seemed to make him look slightly darker.

He felt slightly cold, he wore almost no clothing, his shirt wrapped around the cut and black silk boxers designed to entice women into wanting sex with the slave. He was obviously a sex slave, he was used to being abused by various women, and the idea was familiar with him. Though at times he was severely stubborn about things. His eyes looked to her as they walked. "Thank you mistress." He muttered again sweetly as they walked.