Mirror, Mirror.
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Thread Topic: Mirror, Mirror.
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Taesun, once again confused by the fact that his new master would want to hear a slave's voice, thought over this as the man spoke. He continued to nod, but had stopped paying attention as soon as he had said he was moving on the the next rule. Taesun knew that he would get out of this s---ty place soon enough and none of the rules would be applied to him before he left.
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(omg I was just about to type a response for this and you bumped it)
"Now, Tae, pay close attention. The fifth rule is masters are allowed to do whatever they want to their slaves, including kill them.. So, if I were you, you should do as I say." The brunette suddenly smirked at him, and his eyes showed a sort of lust that hadn't been there before. "The sixth, slaves are to always respond with Yes sir or No sir, and risk punishment if they don't. Your head nodding will pass for now, but I expect the proper words to come out of your mouth if you want to survive your stay here." -
Tae raised an eyebrow, as if testing what the man had just said. He didn't really think his new master would kill him, or lay hands on him at all. It just didn't seem like something that could ever happen. Taesun was sure he could survive his hopefully short stay here.
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"..How cute. It looks like you won't be hearing the other rules, dear boy!" Before Tae could react, Roscoe's hand shot out, and he was yanking the smaller boy onto the table. Things that had been sitting there were knocked to the floor, but the brunette didn't mind. His eyes were no longer full of mercy nor kindness. "I'm not one to be tested. Come along, my dear slave." He jerked harder, forcing him to come completely across the table and onto the floor. "Let's burn those whip marks on your back. How loud can I make you scream, hm?"
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Tae gasped when the older's hand extended out to him and he was yanked across the table. He squirmed in his grip, trying to free himself but finding it was nearly impossible. "Let gooo!" He whined, trying to pull away but failing each time. "You w-won't do it!" Tae screamed, still trying to pull away.
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Roscoe pulled him up to his own face, licking his lips in satisfaction. This one whined just like the boy he had kicked out, but he'd do just fine. He started to drag him with ease across the floor, heading for his room that was attached to the largest bathroom in the house. "I won't do it? Watch me. You won't be doubting me so soon after." When they reached the room, the brunette locked his door and threw the key aside. His arms were hurting, but that wasn't bothering the older too much. He dragged Tae into the bathroom, flinging him onto the hard, tiled floor. "C'mon, tell me I won't do it again."
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Taesun continued to jerk and attempt to pull away from the older and much stronger man, no matter how useless it may have been. He just wanted to get away, needed to get away. All the pulling was making his whip marks hurt even worse than before and he found himself groaning in pain as he hit the bathroom floor. "You w-won't do i-it.."
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Roscoe sneered down at the smaller boy. His struggles were, of course, futile. Kicking the bathroom door closed with his foot, the older went to the cabinet, his eyes gleaming. Without a word, he pulled out a lighter. Turning to the boy on the floor, he smiled, holding it up. "See this? It's full of gasoline. One flick of the switch," he paused to turn the flames on, "and you'll burn. See, you say I won't do it, but I will. Don't worry, it won't be in vain. Apparently, flames seal wounds. So while you're screaming in absolute pain, we'll be healing your pretty little injuries! You can, of course, thank me now."
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Taesun stopped his struggling when he realized it did nothing but tire him out and make him look weak. Sure, not fighting back probably did that damage to him as well, but he'd rather just stop. He eyed the lighter with a glare, glancing up at Roscoe when the flames came out. "I wouldn't thank you for s---, even if it costed me my life," he sneered. He didn't know where the sudden hostility came from. Taesun was normally quiet and fragile but now he seemed like the exact opposite. "I'll be out of this damned place soon enough and I won't have to deal with all this dumb s---.."
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cackles
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