Life Is But A Dream...
Mad men define what mad is
|
he/she/they
|
14,851 posts
|
points
|
|
|
|
|
|
Moderator
|
Post by fleabittengray on Oct 14, 2015 15:48:37 GMT -7
DAY ONE
Stolen. After over three and a half years of not being noticed by anyone he had been stolen. Puh! What could these idiots possibly want with him? He may sway to the darker side of Neutrality but that didn't mean he wanted to hang around with sadistic Dark beasts for two weeks before he could either challenge for his freedom or one of his parents could fight for him. Maiko wasn't dumb. He knew that, most likely, he would be kept somewhere with very little food or water and, though in two weeks he knew he couldn't get that frail and skinny, he also knew that there was still a chance of him being too weak to fight on his own. He wouldn't put it past Tefached to starve him nearly to death or keep him severely dehydrated. He'd never met the guy before but he'd heard the name before. Not often but any time it was spoken it was with disgust or fear or both. He was a cannibal, though, so Maiko could understand why others would be disgusted by him. Maiko, however, was mostly just annoyed mixed in with just a hint of fear.
He arrived at the Whore House around midday and was greeted by who he suspected must be a guard. He was silent, saying nothing but motioning with his head for Maiko to follow him through the forest on a narrow path. The grullo guard didn't speak at all as they walked and Maiko began to feel nervous. In an attempt to sarcastically lighten the mood, the dark bay forced a chuckle and said "Sure do love what you guys have done with the place." Still no response from the guard. Would he even notice if I just turned around and left... As he thought this, Maiko's pace began to slow, as if preparing himself to turn around, and only then did the guard leading him speak. "I suggest you don't try to escape. It will only make your servitude here more painful." Well then. Maiko just shrugged, continuing to follow the guard until they entered a clearing.
The smell was the first thing that hit the three year old, causing him to snort and shake his head, nose wrinkling in disgust. The place reeked of dead bodies and decay. It was awful. The guard, however, didn't react and kept walking. He was heading towards a building in the distance where Maiko could see a looming black figure standing at the entrance. Maiko gulped but helpt a brave face, steps never faltering. At least the smell isn't as bad... Little did he know that was only because he was walking away from the burial pits.
"Good to see you, Maiko." The bay hadn't even realized he had gotten close to the building, too busy looking around, but now that he had his attention snapped back to it he realized that the one that had spoken to him must be Tefached. Maiko's ears twitched, sensitive audits capturing the sounds of moaning and crying and screaming - a mixture of pain and pleasure that had him intrigued but uneasy. He'd never been much into torturing anyone... Sex sounded great but forcing someone into it? He shuddered at the thought and Tef must have noticed because he laughed, the sound sending a chill down the bay's spine. "Let's get you settled in, then."
Maiko could only pray that his family would come to his aid sooner rather than later.
"SPEECH" [Tag;; me, myself, and i] [Words;; 596] [Muse;; low] [Notes;; this will be a thread detailing maiko's time spent in the whore house after being stolen by tefached]
|
|
Life Is But A Dream...
Mad men define what mad is
|
he/she/they
|
14,851 posts
|
points
|
|
|
|
|
|
Moderator
|
Post by fleabittengray on Feb 29, 2016 14:44:30 GMT -7
DAY TWO
He woke up slowly, feeling groggy and disoriented. At first, he couldn't remember where he was, and there was a nagging pain in the back of his head. He groaned as he started to struggle to his feet, hearing the rattling of chains. Confused, the three year old blinked and looked down at his hooves once he'd finally managed to get to his feet only to see that he was in shackles. The fuck? He blinked, giving himself a shake only to wince as that made the pain in his head increase. He could faintly remember mouthing off to Tef after being told to get into a cell (which, looking around himself now, he realized he was stuck in... great) and then the brute had just chuckled and reared up, nineteen hand body looming over him. Maiko had barely registered what was happening before he felt a sudden, searing pain as a massive hoof collided with his skull and then... nothing. Blackness. Much like the blackness that surrounded him still. At first he thought it must be nighttime but then he looked up, squinting at the roof of the building, and snorted as he realized there was daylight streaming in from a few small cracks in the ceiling. Huh. He must have been out for awhile, then. That was... discomforting. He began to shuffle around his cramped cell then, stumbling every few steps as the shackles prevented him from being able to stretch his limbs very far and they were awkward to move around in. How the hell had the brute even gotten them on him? Maiko felt disgusted to think of the beast even being that close to him.
He got back to the front of the cell after a few minutes of shuffling his feet and stopped, looking down at a shallow bucket of.. water? Maroon and red eyes squinted suspiciously down at the small amount of liquid, barely a mouthful, but he leaned down to sniff curiously at it anyway and, yep, that was water. He couldn't detect any hint of poison in it, either. It smelled like fresh water and as he touched his lips against it, he realized that the temperature was still cool as well which mean it had probably been gathered not too long ago. Huh. Strange. Who had left it here? Tefached? Why would his captor keep him hydrated? Or, well. At least not completely dehydrated, seeing as a mouthful was water really wasn't going to give him much to stay healthy but, hey, beggers can't be choosers, right? Deciding to trust the water because, goddamn, was he thirsty, the young frisian cross brute drank the couple of sips that he could get out of the bucket, lifting his head and licking his lips.
Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad, even if he was getting just a tiny bit of water. Maybe some rain would fall through the cracks in the ceiling that he could drink. Might not be the most sanitary but he could make it work.
"SPEECH" [Tag;; me, myself, and i] [Words;; 512] [Muse;; high] [Notes;; this will be a thread detailing maiko's time spent in the whore house after being stolen by tefached]
|
|
Life Is But A Dream...
Mad men define what mad is
|
he/she/they
|
14,851 posts
|
points
|
|
|
|
|
|
Moderator
|
Post by fleabittengray on Oct 16, 2016 14:16:00 GMT -7
DAY THREE
He had been awake all night, unable to sleep due to the moans and screams coming from all around him. He had a feeling of paranoia, like something bad was going to happen. Instead of sleeping all night, he ended up just pacing around his cell, his shackles rattling, making the leg it was connected to sore. He could feel the metal starting to rub against his skin and he knew if he wasn't careful, it would start to cut into his flesh but he just couldn't stop moving. He wasn't the type of guy that spent his days being intensely active, but this whole being locked inside of a cell thing was... not fun. It made him anxious and anxiety was not a thing that he was used to, at least not at this level. He felt anxiety some days about what to do with his life, seeing as his twin was a successful member of the Versai Sisterhood and he was just... a nothing. Unknown. And he hated that. He hated that the only important thing that had ever happened to him was that he was stolen by some cannibal fucker that probably just wanted to ruin his life or something. It was... belittling. And being in chains? He glanced down at the shackles, sighing heavily and rolling his eyes. "Why keep me in chains? It's not like I can get out of here!" he called out, voice seeming to echo around him. He was answered by annoyed and frightened hushes from what he guessed were the cells around him. "Oh, hush yourselves!"
Those words were met with a chuckle, a deep one, and suddenly there stood outside his door the all too familiar figure of Tefached. The percheron mix looked over the door and down at him, eyes glaring and lips pulled into a haughty smirk. "It's because I like seeing you in chains, Maiko," he said, voice a near growl as he spoke, and Maiko just rolled his eyes again, walking over to the door as close as he could get, stopping only when the chain forced him to stop. There was still about a foot between himself and the door. If he really tried, he might be able to reach out and touch it. "Oh yeah? Or maybe it's because you know if I could get close enough, I'd bite your face off!" the dark bay snapped, stretching out his neck and baring his teeth as a show of aggression. But Tef just laughed at him mockingly, throwing his own head back as he did so. Maiko had to admit that it made him feel a bit uneasy but he didn't show it, keeping a glare upon his facade. He hated his captor. He hated this place.
"I hope you enjoyed your water, Maiko," the draft mix growled as his laughter subsided, glaring back at the smaller, younger male. Maiko met his eyes, gaze unwavering and ears pinned back against his skull. "It's all you'll be getting for now. Maybe next time you'll learn to conserve your water." That had Maiko's face falling, eyes widening and his tongue licking across his already chapped lips. Tef let out another cackling laugh before walking away, leaving Maiko alone for the rest of the day. He did nothing but pace and stare longingly at the empty bucket kept besides where the chain was connected to the wall, empty and dry.
"SPEECH" [Tag;; me, myself, and i] [Words;; 572] [Muse;; medium] [Notes;; this will be a thread detailing maiko's time spent in the whore house after being stolen by tefached]
|
|