by DELETE_THIS_ACCOUNT » Tue Mar 04, 2014 6:59 am
Hanko Tekino
I sat in my cage frowning. When didn't I sit in my cage frowning? My life was so repetitive. Over and over I did the same things, and no master even glanced at me. In truth, I was sort of glad of that. I heard what sort of things masters did from other captees. Things in the Slav shop were bad, things in the real world were probably worse. I scratched at the chain around my neck. It was uncomfortable, and really heavy. I got shot a sharp look from one of the slave dealers, and with a roll of my eyes, I went back to twildling my thumbs.
Sō Ushinawa-reta
(Open slaves?)
Sorry, everyone. I'm trying to delete this account, I don't use it and it's a bit of a waste. So bye, everyone. T-T