The Master and His Slave (1x1)

[TooRareToDie]

((Maybe there should be other punishment for the master as well? Not sure what though.))

Alex scoffed, folding his arms. "And if I don't live up to your petty little ideology?"

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(Of course ^^ Its quote good, actually ^^))

"Then we take your slave and resell him." Julian said with a dark chuckle, eyes wandering over to Carson's slightly shaking form.

[TooRareToDie]

Alex bit his lip, watching Carson silently. He didn't want to hurt the boy in any way, but he couldn't allow them to resell him. "Well... Say if I fail your little test... And offer myself in return for his freedom?"

[broken*]

Julian shook his head. "Sorry kid, no exceptions to the rules. And thats then, straight out for you."

[TooRareToDie]

Alex growled, shoving Carson roughly towards the kitchen. "Get the man a drink."

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Carson bit his tongue as he was shoved, stumbling over his feet and nearly running into the counter. He bit his lip lightly, getting out a glass of blood from the fridge and walking back.

Julian grinned, taking the glass and sipping it lightly. "Ahh, A positive, lovely." He smirked. "So I hear your little slave is O negative, rarest and tastyist. Tell me, do you like his blood?"

[TooRareToDie]

"Oh..." Alex gulped, having never actually drank from Carson. "Yes... Definitely."

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Carson stood behind them, eyes wide and fearful.

"You know, your eyes look abit dull. Have you dranken yet today?" JUlian asked.

[TooRareToDie]

"No... I-I just woke up..." Alex admitted, pushing Carson in the direction of the kitchen again with a quiet 'I'm sorry'.

[broken*]

"By all means, I'll wait." Julian said, gesturing with his hand. He'd look to see if the boy had a bite mark on his neck when they came back.

Carson wasnt quite sure what was going on but allowed himself to get pushed into the kitchen, eyes wide as he looked up at Alex, still shaking lightly.