In chains(1x1 rp)

[Anomaly]

Malair kept her behind him. "Sir." Malair's arms kept her behind him. He looked at the guy, glaring at him.


Dresyn looked at her. His eyes turned soft. "Thank you."

[Scottish Girl]

The guard sighed
"Look I`d gladly give you her now for free, but its the law, your welcome to try and brand her yourself," said theguard. The gaurd started laghing at the idea.

Anne smiled
"No problem," she said softly. She walked out the front door and down the steps towards the limousine. She got in ,leaing the door open for Desyn.

[Anomaly]

((I'm sorry. I just got home after getting called to the front office because my baby cousin went missing. We found her though, so I'm relieved.))

Malair looked at him. "Then I'll do it. I'll pay for her. But I'll do the branding on my own." Malair watched the man, making sure he didn't try anything. He kept her behind her at all times.

Dresyn kept his chained hands in front of him and softly got inside, leaning forward to avoid hitting his head on the roof. He looked at her, wondering where he would sit out of all this.

[Scottish Girl]

(its okay)
The guard grinned and walked of then came back with a crowd if men and a hot poker. At the end of the pokay was the dollar sign thay was branded into every slave.
"Gere you go," saod the guard,offering the poker to Malair.

Racheal patted the seat bext to her
"Sit here, slaves usualy go into the trailer because my dad loves his limo, but I thunk its silly," said Rowan. Her parents cmae our of the warejouse and got into the limo, but they sat at the front if the limi, Racheal was at the back.

[Anomaly]

Malair froze slightly but looked at the man, gently taking the poker and looking at her. His eyes were apologizing, that he was trying to help. He held her gently and pressed the poker slightly at the side of her neck, wincing.

Dresyn nodded and looked at his chained hands. He sat beside her and looked up at her. She was probably just as old as he was. But he had been branded for the rest of his life.

[Scottish Girl]

Anne closed her eyes as the poker pressed down on her neck. But as soon as it touched her neck she opend her eyes wide again. Other then that she didn`y do anything, but her eyes showed everyting. All the pain she had suffered the last week, and no the hot sharp pain in her neck.

Anne took a hair clip out of her hair and gently took Desyns hands. She worled at the small lock in the chains untill it finally broke with a small crack.

[Anomaly]

Malair looked at her, removing the poker and handing it back. He straightened her up and looked her up and down, hoping she was ok.

Dresyn gently stopped her before she could start and shook his head. "Please..."

[Scottish Girl]

One of the guard came up and slapped her, but she didn`t do anything. The guard grinned and skapped her again and again
"Boys I do beleive we tamed the lion, well done sunny boy,if you`ll just sign a few things over here," said the guard walking to a desk. Anne sat down the a bump and curked her knees to her chest and put her head in her hands. A single tear rolled gently down her cheek

Anne looked tsratled "why,?" she asked in her gentle voice.

[Anomaly]

Malair wiped the tear away, whispering so only she could hear him, "I'm sorry..." He ruffled her hair gently and got up and over to the desk, signing a few things.

Dresyn looked at her, whispering, "I don't want to get you in trouble."

[Scottish Girl]

"Its a bit late now," said Anne faintly to herself. One of the gaurd grabbed her and pulled her ruffly to her feet,then knocked her flat against the wal, making her hit her head in the process. They untied her but left the chain around her neck to drag her.

Racheal laughed sweetly and took his hands again
"Dont worry, look, mum can I have one of your hair clips," said Racheal
"Sure darling," said her mother and threw it across the car and she caught it neatly.
"Whats your name," she asked.