I wanna do a romance soap,
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Thread Topic: I wanna do a romance soap,
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Very unique. ^-^)
Maria glared at the ground, disgusted by the way he grabbed her. Running was obviously no longer an option. She longed to have a gun of her own in hand, but the closest thing she had to a weapon was a pocketknife, which was closed away in her backpack. He couldn't hold her forever though, maybe she could try to run while he was distracted... -
Yup.)
Sebastian walked her into the station and walked to his office. His name was on the door in gold letters and he opened it, pushing her inside and closed the door behind him. He sat her down in front of his desk and cuffed her to the chair. He then walked behind his desk and sat in his leather chair, scribbling things down. -
Sorry if I poof, my phone's almost dead.)
Dammit. Cuffed to the chair? This guy really is thorough... Maria's luck only seemed to be getting worse as time went on. She allowed herself a small glance up at Sebastian, watching him cautiously. She still couldn't believe how stupid she'd been. After nearly four years of safely avoiding the monsters, she'd managed to get stuck with the worst of them. -
It's okay. I might randomly fall asleep though.)
He looked up at her and frowned. "Name please?" He sometimes never got someone's real name when he asked this, but he was atleast going to try to get it from her. -
Das okay~)
"Maria Loveta." She said without thinking. A split second later she swore violently under her breath. She'd replied without thinking, and the consequences could not be good... Knowing her real name meant it would be all too easy for him to find out everything about who she was. And being on the run for nearly four years would probably be frowned upon by the fierce werewolf. -
Alright.)
Sebastian grinned when it was her real name and he scribbled it down onto the paper. "how old are you? And why do you not have a servent mark on your wrist?" -
She raised her head and for the first time truly looked at him. "I'm...not answering that." She said after a moment's hesitation. "And obviously because I'm not a servant." Maria raised an eyebrow, successfully giving her an expression of extreme annoyance and disdain, despite being locked to a chair.
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He frowned at her. "You look to be twenty-four and you'll soon have one." He started scribbling again. "You won't go to vampires though. Maybe...a werewolf." He smirked a bit. "One of my servents died a few days ago and I have an opening for a maid. You'll do fine." He grabbed an rubber stamp and slammed it onto the paper.
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Maria's eyes widened slightly, a little taken aback at how quickly he was able to guess her exact age. But she was even more shocked at what he said next. Living with...and working for...Sebastian Wolfe?! "W-What?! No!" Her arms strained against the cuffs as she glared furiously up at him.
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He got up and freed her right arm, grabbing her wrist he concentrated on his servent seal, his hand started to glow and smoke came from it. "Sorry but you're going to be a servent to me for the rest of your life...depending on how long you live."
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Maria bit back a cry of pain as a jolt shot through her worst. She tried to pry her free arm away from him. "No! Let go of me!" Again, she cursed under her breath, wishing now more than ever that she had her little knife.
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He let go of her wrist and quickly put the cuff back on her. His seal was a tribal tattoo of a wolf howling. He grinned at her. "Odd, I don't think you would last a week in my manor, but...humans have surpised me before." He leaned against his desk. "Maria huh? Odd name for an odder human."
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Her name was weird? Her name?! Maria scowled at him. "This coming from a werewolf named Wolfe." She stated dryly. She felt the unbearable desire to slap that cocky grin off his face, but again, the cuffs stopped her from moving much.
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A feral growl came from his throat and he lifted his hand up, slapping her across the face and making her chair fall over. "You address me as Master Wolfe you little..." he took a deep breath and calmed down. "You are going to be moved to my manor on the outside of this town, in the woods. You will appreciate everything I give you."
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Maria stared up at him with wide, frightened eyes. Her cheek stung where he had hit her, no bounty it had left a red mark. But her pride and her stubbornness were both unusually strong. Her eyes narrowed. "No." With luck, he'd just kill her now and she would be free from this...
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