A loud bang snaps you out of your daydream, you look up to meet the gaze of a very angry Sesshoumaru. You look at the door, it's hanging off the henges, you forget all about your hurting toes and freezing skin, having something to erase all of that from thought, fear. In an instent Sesshoumaru's in front of you, his angry gaze seeming to burn your skin, leaving you wishing for the cold again. "One of my slaves ran away last night," he tells you to calmly. "She went the same way you did three years ago," he continues to talk when you don't. "Tell me what did you say to Mimi yesterday," he orders, his voice still calm. "Nothing, my lord," you lie, he backhands you, you cry in pain as the spikes sink in your wrist. He grabs your hair and makes you look into those golden eyes. "What do you call me bitch?" He growls out the question. "Master," you answer quietly. "Now tell me what did you tell Mimi," he orders, no longer in a calm voice, but one to be feared. "Nothing master," you lie again. "Don't lie to me!" he practicly yells making you wince. "I'm sorry," you say knowing he already knows the truth. "Where did she go?" He demands. "I don't know master," you tell him. "I didn't want to scar your flesh, but you don't give me a choice," he says, he goes to a wall and grabs the whip hanging on a nail. "Please master, no?" You plead quietly. "Do I have to punish you for speaking without permission, too?" He asks. "No, I'm sorry," you answer meekly. "I'm sorry what?" He asks and walks in front of you, you look down. "Master," you whisper. You cringe at his touch when he moves the material of your kimono of your shoulder. He runs his thumb over the scar where he bit you so many times, always in the same place. Your whole body tences as he lowers his mouth to your shoulder, he kisses it lightly, and you can feel as his fangs rest there, you let a whimper escape you. He bites down crushing your bones, you struggle, not caring that the spikes puncture your flesh at every movement, you just want Sesshoumaru to stop. Sesshoumaru wraps his arm around your waist and holds you against his hard body, untill he releases you. You hold in your sobs, but a single tear that you were unable to stop trails it's way down your cheek. Sesshoumaru licks off the remaining blood, making you want to cry like there's no tomorrow, for you, you actually wish for no tomorrow, you would prefer death above Sesshoumaru. "You know I despise when you cry," Sesshoumaru says harshly. "I'm sorry master," you say as if it was a recorded message. "Now for your punishment," he states, you look up at him with fear, you thought that was your punishment. "But mas- I'm sorry master," you try to corect your mistake of speaking without permission. "Good girl," he says gently. You close your eyes, this isn't right, he shouldn't be able to do this to you. "I'm not yours," you say in a whisper half wanting him not ot hear it. "What was that bitch?" He questions, he's already behind you. "I will never be yours, I'll run away again and again, untill you kill me or I do it myself," you tell him your voice risen with every word. It's quiet, way to quiet. A snap brakes the silents, then your cry of pain as the whip marks your flesh. "You are mine," he says dangeriously low. "N-ah," you cry in pain again as it hits you again, this time he doesn't pause, he continues to wrip at your flesh with the whip. Your fleshly spilled blood and the salt from your many tears stain the air, covering the smell of death. Soon Sesshoumaru stops, it hurts worce than you ever imagened, Sesshoumaru walks in front of you, you just look down at his feet. He pulls your head back by your hair, but you keep your gaze somewhere else. "Tell me, who do you belong to?" He asks, his voice harsh. You push yourself closer to him and whisper in his ear,"not you." A low growl is heard from him, he lets go of your hair and backhands you, the metallic taste of blood fill your mouth. "We'll see how you feel in a week alone with no food or water," he says and storms out of the room, slamming the door behind him. The pain in your wrist pulls you back to reality, you almost had gone to sleep, it's been two days sence Sesshoumaru "punished" you, you haven't seen him sence. You didn't really think he would do this to you, but you were wrong. Your stomach growls loudly, your lips are cracked, and your throat dry, not to mention you feel weaker every secont, you know you're gonna die if you don't get somewhere warm by tomorrow. You hear the door open, you look up actually hoping to see Sesshoumaru, but it wasn't him. Two of Sesshoumaru's men are dragging a seamigly knocked out guy to a cage, you watch silently, hoping they don't even glance your way. They throw the guy in the cage and lock him in, they walk right past you and suddenly one turns around and looks at you. "Hey Victer, who's this?" The guy asks walking back to you. "I don't know, but she's a pretty one, maybe we can have a little fun with her," Victer answers, and walks up beside his friend who is now standing in front of you. The guy reaches out for your face, you flinch and try to move away, causing the spikes to sink in your flesh like it has so many times already. "Calm down, you're gonna hurt yourself," Victer warns. "If you touch me I'll tell my master," it was meant to come out as a threat, but it came out more like a plea, to weak and painfilled to scare anyone. The other guys hand moves from your cheek down past your neck to your breast, you try to move back. "And who would that be?" he questions. "Me," a voice booms, you look by the door to see Sesshoumaru, his eyes tinted red. "I gave you a simple order, I did not give you permission to touch my pet!" he says harshly, fear is plasterd on Victer's and the other guys face. "We're sorry my lord, we didn't know," Victer explains bowwing. "Both of you leave," he orders, they don't wait to be told twice. Sesshoumaru walks in front of you and cups your chin in his hand. "You look tired," he comments, you close your eyes, his hands are so warm, you want to go to sleep right here and now. "Who is your master?" He questions. "You are master," you answer, just wanting to get out of here. "Where is Mimi?" He asks. "Please master, I don't know," you lie, you don't want to ruin that girls life even if it means you getting punished again, tears find there way to your eyes, but you don't let them spill. "Fine, I think you've had enough," he says, you feel the chain release you, you fall into Sesshoumaru's arms. Your legs are so weak and your body so heavy, Sesshoumaru picks you up, his body is so warm, so comfortable, you fall asleep right there. "I need you to drink this," someone says waking you up, your eyes flutter open and you look up at Sesshoumaru. You're laying on a soft, warm bed with Sesshoumaru holding your head up, he places a glass up to your lips, you start to drink, slowely, the water feels so good siding down your throat. Sesshoumaru gives you to much at one time, you start to choke and caugh some water up, he places down the cup and wipes away the water with a cloth. "No more please master?" you ask tiredly, you just want to sleep. "Just a little more," he tells you placing the cup back to your lips, you continue to drink. Drinking never took so much energy out of you before, as soon as the cup leaves your lips you groan in discomfort. "Get your sleep, I'll wake you for dinner," Sesshoumaru orders and places your head on the pillow. "Yes master," you say with a yawn, roll over and fall into a wonderful, dreamless sleep....
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