Mirror, Mirror.
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Thread Topic: Mirror, Mirror.
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Tae narrowed his eyes at the older man, trying to decide whether or not to trust him or not. Finally, deciding he probably had no other choice, he sighed. "Fine. I'll do what you want." Tae really didn't know what the man wanted, or why exactly he had to follow his orders, but Tae felt obliged to for some reason. He shifted his weight from foot to foot uncomfortably, casting a glance at the crowd.
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Roscoe let out a small, relived sigh as the boy agreed to come with him. Obviously, he hadn't given him much of a choice, but it was something. "Great. Come along," he held out his hand once more, looking in the direction that Tae was looking in. "Oh, I forgot to ask. What is your name?"
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Tae reluctantly took his hand, unsure about what he was doing. "Taesun." He said in his normal, soft voice. "I go by Tae," he added quickly. The last person who had actually called him by his full name was his father, and Tae hated bringing up old memories.
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"Ah.. Alright, Tae. Well, my name is Roscoe, and you can either learn to remember that or refer to me as Master. I'll give you a quick rundown of this world as we walk." Roscoe started to push through the crowd, his hand firmly clinging to Tae's. "Here, you're either at a master status or a slave status. Few work up to a master status when arriving, though, so you might as well kiss that dream goodbye if you were thinking about it. I know it's confusing, but I'll break it down further later."
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Tae raised his eyebrows. "And who says I have to stay here? I don't see anyone telling me I can't leave. I mean, besides you.." Tae's voice trailed off as he looked around at all the people and the small shops that lined both sides ofthe road. Some Tae noticed, sold fruit, meat, or garments. Tae then saw a large building coming up on the right with a sign that read 'Slave Auction'. "You're not taking me there, are you?"
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"You know, I don't really know. You can leave my side, but you'll probably get a much ruder master. I just.. I know that once you show up, you can't leave. I've never heard of a slave leaving. Don't think there is a way out." Roscoe looked down at Tae, noticing his staring at the stalls. He was going to ask if the boy wanted anything, but Tae asked another question before he could. He looked up at the building, scowling. "Why on earth would I put you in there?"
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Tae gave a small shrug, biting his bottom lip. Quiet enough so the older couldn't hear he muttered under his breath, "Maybe I'll be the first.." Then Tae spoke up. "I don't know why you would put me there, I just know that you could." Turning to look up at Roscoe, he sighed. "What if I don't want to be your slave?" Tae knew he was probably asking too many questions, but he had always been curious and being in a totally different world sparked that aspect of him even more.
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SQUEE I GOT POST 37
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Zane xD don't become Mia
Roscoe hadn't caught what the younger male had said, nor would he have wanted to hear what he said. He continued walking, now at a slightly faster pace, fearful of slave snatchers. "Well, I don't plan to. That'd be quite stupid of me." He smiled when the other looked up at him. It was kind of cute. "Well, then you'd have to become a slave to another master. Didn't you see the others getting whipped? Wanna be like them? I don't always whip my slaves, and I put them on collars, not ropes. Collars with long chains, too, so you can go far without being separated from me." -
I only do it for 37~ Mah lucky numba.
Tae quickly shoot his head and increased his pace to match the others. He thought about what the older had said for a moment before responding. "Did you all get here through a mirror? Or have you always been here?" Tae chewed on his bottom lip, nervous to hear the answer. -
what about 137 and such
The brunette was pleased that Tae was already catching on with at least his body movement. None of the others knew to match his pace without him asking. "A mirror? I.. I was born here, but it's not unheard of for people like you to enter. Any way that involves glass, it seems, gets you in.. That's why we call it the Diamond Dimension, I suppose." -
No. That's not 37.
"Diamond Dimension? Are there any other Dimensions you know of?" Tae lowered his eyes to the ground. "Sorry, I'm asking too many questions. I'll shut up now." Tae wasn't used to having someone that gave him answers, and he was curious about so many things. -
oh
"No, you're fine. You might as well ask now, I might not be in the mood later. I'm not sure, I just know there's.. Your world, whatever you call it, and this. There might be more, or there might be only our two. Not too sure." Roscoe shrugged, looking ahead. -
Tae didn't say anything after that. He suddenly felt uncomfortable only wearing black skinny jeans, no shirt or shoes. Tae didn't really notice that he was missing either garments before he walked by a master and his slave. The master raised his whip to hit his slave, and Tae must have been in the wrong place at the wrong time, cause it smacked against his back. Tae let out a loud yelp and stopped, blood gushing from the large gash in his back.
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The brunette hadn't been paying much attention before he heard Tae's yelp. Actually, he was starting to space out, as he usually did. However, he heard the crack of a whip too dangerously close for comfort. Then, he heard a yelp that didn't sound like it belonged to a slave that had been there for long. Soon, he was turning to look at Tae, his eyes narrowed. He saw that the crack had indeed hit his new slave, and the poor male was bleeding. Roscoe moved over to the master, his hand shooting out to grab the whip. "I suggest you watch where you wave that," He hissed. "Or I'll shove the handle in your f---ing eye."
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