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Hello!
I'm a 30-something female role player looking for someone to play a Master or Mistress character to my female character. I've multiple decades of experience, and I'm looking for one-on-one RP with a male or female role player over 21—ideally, a few paragraphs per post minimum. I currently have a lot of free time, but this could change if RL gets in the way. I need an RP partner who can be patient for replies if/when needed. I'm in the UK, so please be aware that I'm probably in a different time zone.
I'm specifically looking for a dominant male or female character who enslaves my character forcefully. I play bisexual slaves who range from obedient submissives to fighters. Every character has a backstory and is tailored for each RP.
Pinterest - Vibes, themes, face claims, outfits and more: https://uk.pinterest.com/amberlynrp/
Themes I adore: betrayal, obsession, brought low, control, sacrifice.
I've had a few issues with people regarding real-life face claims, so please note:
[Open to M]
Set during the Galactic Empire, a courtesan in a pleasure house works as a spy for the Rebellion. She's a favourite with several high-ranking Imperials who loosen their tongues around her. What happens when she gets found out?
Both characters will be human.
[Open to M]
Set during the Galactic Empire, an Imperial starts to work with the rebels after becoming disenchanted with the Empire. She is found out, and instead of the usual interrogation procedures, she is humiliated and enslaved. Perhaps she pissed off another Imperial, or he has always lusted after, etc.
Both characters will be human.
[Open to M]
In a world/future where men outnumber women drastically, women exist as slaves for pleasure and breeding. Some women exist in "the wilds" and spend their lives hiding from slaver raiding parties. MC is picked up by slavers. To ensure only the strongest men seed the women, all new slaves are released into an enclosed habitat and hunted by a selection of men. The men then fight each other to reach her first. They can choose to yield; otherwise, it's a fight to the death. The hunt ends when the winner claims his slave.
YC is a strong and ruthless warrior who ultimately wins the hunt. MC has lived outside society for all of her life and knows how to handle herself; some of the kills in the hunt will be hers.
I'm interested in playing this as humans, fey or another species which have more primal base desires to mate. The inspiration for this idea came from a book called When the Moon Hatched, as well as other romance fantasy novels such as those by Sarah J. Maas. Knowledge of these books are not a requirement, but it would be great to play with someone who has read them.
[Open to M]
In the vein of paranormal romance and fantasy romance novels, I'm looking for a dark romance plot where MC is claimed by a powerful male figure (YC). I'm thinking a shapeshifter/werecreature claimed as a mate or as a slave/servant by a vampire, or a human by a vampire. MC would be bound to YC via magic.
A huge bonus would be someone familiar with the Anita Blake series by Laurell K. Hamilton and either set it in that world, or one very similar.
At an event, MC makes eye contact with a handsome stranger (YC) across a room, and she ends up flirting with him, completely unaware that he's a ruthless bastard. She's caught his eye, but it's not romance he's interested in... he will make her his.
[Looking for Male characters only]
I'm looking for YC to be a tyrant, son of a tyrant, complete asshole, with blood on his hands. He has a history of pillaging, rape and violence. This is very much a non-con plot, with it eventually turning into dub-con.
[Open to M]
A few random musings I've got in my head:
[Open to M]
A woman finds herself needing to sell herself to an exclusive gentleman's club to pay for her ailing father's medical bills.
She comes from a wealthy family and used to work for a company belonging to her stepfather and stepbrother. She left the company in disgrace when her ex-fiance stole corporate secrets, and she was blamed for it. Blacklisted, she uses all her savings up to look after her father - he has a long history of health problems and needs specialist care. During a one-night stand with an ex-lover, a dominatrix, she is told about a gentleman's club that pays well. Her ex-lover gets her an interview with them.
YC owns a rival company, and MC has caused him to lose business more than once. He hates her family, and the idea of making her his is too good to resist.
YC is a silent partner in the club or friends with the owner, and I would like this to start with her interview. Either he takes over the interview or is watching through a two-way mirror. An auction scene would be fun, but ultimately, she ends up in his hands permanently rather than working at the club. Her submission in exchange for paying for her father's medical bills.
[Open to M and F]
[Open to M or F]
Hundreds of years ago, mages went to war and destroyed the capital city. Mages were enslaved by the ruler and became a commodity; the more slaves someone owned, the more power they had. The ruler has a large harem of mages, for example. Mages are used for their abilities as well as pleasure and anything else their Masters desire of them. It is illegal for a mage to be free, and a few stay hidden by hiding their abilities.
One such mage has managed to stay hidden for a long time, moving from place to place as a travelling merchant. One night, she sees a female mage being caught by slavers and intervenes, taking out the mages using her ability to form any object with her magic. She kills them with conjured throwing knives and helps the woman get away. Some time later, she is caught and enslaved to a powerful man to be used for pleasure and as an assassin. Her slave collar dampens her powers and is linked to a ring worn by her Master that lets him use her powers.
YC can be anyone powerful. The general idea is that her Master would make her use her magic to conjure sex toys to use on her.
[Open to M or F]
A desperate young woman takes a job as a server for a large gathering. She is knocked unconscious after signing an employment contract and wakes to find herself collared and shackled spread-eagled to a dining table. She's naked, and plates of food are placed around her, on her, and between her thighs. Every time one of the rich and powerful guests picks up food, their hands rub against her. She is completely at their mercy and finds herself being used or sold to guests. There are other naked men and women bound and gagged as they serve food, entertain or simply stand there as decoration.
This can be an introduction to slavery for MC, or a series of different events with multiple characters or the same dominant using her. YC can be anyone, maybe the person who recruited her or owns the 'business'. I'm open to ideas.
[Open to M]
A Jedi bargains for the safe release/passage of her Padawan by sacrificing herself and willingly submitting to enslavement. This can be any period, although I'm curious to see her submit to an Imperial after Order 66, but I may be persuaded for a SWTOR setting involving a Sith. I am not interested in a Sith during the Rise and Reign of the Empire.
Other ideas welcome, but please note that I'm not interested in any other ideas involving a Jedi being taken captive by a Sith.
I'll be playing a human. I'm happy to accept certain alien species (humanoid) for YC, so check with me.
Let me know if you are interested! I am open to discussing other ideas or mix and match things. Please contact me OOC to discuss first.
Hello!
I'm a 30-something female role player looking for someone to play a Master or Mistress character to my female character. I've multiple decades of experience, and I'm looking for one-on-one RP with a male or female role player over 21—ideally, a few paragraphs per post minimum. I currently have a lot of free time, but this could change if RL gets in the way. I need an RP partner who can be patient for replies if/when needed. I'm in the UK, so please be aware that I'm probably in a different time zone.
I'm specifically looking for a dominant male or female character who enslaves my character forcefully. I play bisexual slaves who range from obedient submissives to fighters. Every character has a backstory and is tailored for each RP.
Pinterest - Vibes, themes, face claims, outfits and more: https://uk.pinterest.com/amberlynrp/
Themes I adore: betrayal, obsession, brought low, control, sacrifice.
Dub con or non-con, no happy ever after, forced nudity, collars (leather, tight, non-choking), leashes, restraints, handcuffs, hands behind back, slave positions, caging, branding, tattoos, bondage (any and all, the more creative the better), gangbangs, anal, anal training, double penetration, humiliation (including public), being reminded of enslavement, Master not Sir, gags (all), sex toys, strap ons, bondage equipment, skimpy/slutty clothing (latex, leather, lingerie), thigh-high boots, piercings (nipples and labia), piercings used in bondage, nipple clamps, universes where slavery is normal, women as slaves, crawling, kneeling.
Nos:
Unrealistic body parts/cum, scat, gore, death, permanent disfigurment, disabilities, furries, drugging/drug use, smoking, mind control, after care, love, everyday life, pregnancy (threat of pregnancy is fine).
My full list of kinks and no's is here: F-list
Nos:
Unrealistic body parts/cum, scat, gore, death, permanent disfigurment, disabilities, furries, drugging/drug use, smoking, mind control, after care, love, everyday life, pregnancy (threat of pregnancy is fine).
My full list of kinks and no's is here: F-list
PLEASE NOTE
- PMs preferred, but I might be persuaded to do a thread - please tell me which idea/s you're interested in!
- I'm not interested in slow burn or aftercare (outside of keeping her alive and healthy).
- I love having my character interact with multiple characters (other Masters/Mistresses and slaves), but I prefer to mostly play one character myself. I don't mind playing other female slaves in scenes with my characters as the RP develops.
- I don't have Discord.
- I'm looking for an experienced partner who posts in the third person and in multiple paragraphs (3 minimum, and preferably NOT that short everytime). I may ask for a writing sample if you do not have one in your requests or threads.
- I like sex based world-building.
- OOC chatter for plotting only - but please be aware that I like an element of surprise in my roleplays, so please be prepared to take some initiative
- I will speak up if I am not enjoying the experience.
- I don't mind waiting for replies, but please only contact me if you have time to RP now.
- Read my kinks list BEFORE messaging me - F-list - Warning
- Do NOT ask me to do something I have specifically said no to.
FACE CLAIMS
I've had a few issues with people regarding real-life face claims, so please note:
- No requested celebrity face claims - I use AI, art and RL face claims, but I choose them (let me know which you want!).
- Face claims are a visual guideline, and I embellish on that in my writing.
- I choose face claims mostly based on their faces. Body measurements will not be exact, that includes breast size. Use your imagination!
- I tend to use models and lesser-known celebrities.
- If you don't like AI art, let me know and I'll provide something else.
IDEAS
- Some ideas include a 'starter' roleplay post. These can be used to start the RP or just to give an idea of the flavour I'm looking for.
- Please approach me OOCly to flesh things out. Images are inspiration and can be changed.
- Read these carefully before asking me questions. I don't mind clarifying details, but if I have to repeat multiple details I've already listed, then we're not going to work as RP partners.
// Craving Desperately //
[Open to M]
A few random musings I've got in my head:
A few random musings I've got in my head:
- I just started watching Spartacus, and whew, lots of ideas spinning out from it! A slave punished by being given to the gladiators, a slave used in entertainments/as a party 'favour', etc. Ideas welcome.
- I am seriously craving an RP with a vampire and a blood slave.
- A human is gifted or chosen as part of a "harvest" to a vampire or lyancathrope alpha.
- Fey! I'd love a kinky BDSM or non-con RP involving Fey, either a human being stolen for entertainment or Fey on Fey.
- A prisoner is offered a reprieve from execution/reprieve for someone she cares about in exchange for her submission. She could be a rebel, a spy or an assassin - this is a brought low type idea.
- A powerful man (monarch, crime lord, etc.) seeks to put an underling/rival in their place and takes his wife for his pleasure, making her ride him in front of her husband.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M]
Set during the Galactic Empire, a courtesan in a pleasure house works as a spy for the Rebellion. She's a favourite with several high-ranking Imperials who loosen their tongues around her. What happens when she gets found out?
OOC details:
Both characters will be human.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M]
Set during the Galactic Empire, an Imperial starts to work with the rebels after becoming disenchanted with the Empire. She is found out, and instead of the usual interrogation procedures, she is humiliated and enslaved. Perhaps she pissed off another Imperial, or he has always lusted after, etc.
OOC details:
Both characters will be human.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M]
In a world/future where men outnumber women drastically, women exist as slaves for pleasure and breeding. Some women exist in "the wilds" and spend their lives hiding from slaver raiding parties. MC is picked up by slavers. To ensure only the strongest men seed the women, all new slaves are released into an enclosed habitat and hunted by a selection of men. The men then fight each other to reach her first. They can choose to yield; otherwise, it's a fight to the death. The hunt ends when the winner claims his slave.
OOC details:
YC is a strong and ruthless warrior who ultimately wins the hunt. MC has lived outside society for all of her life and knows how to handle herself; some of the kills in the hunt will be hers.
I'm interested in playing this as humans, fey or another species which have more primal base desires to mate. The inspiration for this idea came from a book called When the Moon Hatched, as well as other romance fantasy novels such as those by Sarah J. Maas. Knowledge of these books are not a requirement, but it would be great to play with someone who has read them.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M]
In the vein of paranormal romance and fantasy romance novels, I'm looking for a dark romance plot where MC is claimed by a powerful male figure (YC). I'm thinking a shapeshifter/werecreature claimed as a mate or as a slave/servant by a vampire, or a human by a vampire. MC would be bound to YC via magic.
OOC details:
I'd still like a Master/slave dynamic, or at the very least a Dominant/submissive one. YC is dark, dangerous and inescapable.A huge bonus would be someone familiar with the Anita Blake series by Laurell K. Hamilton and either set it in that world, or one very similar.
Idea Summary:
At an event, MC makes eye contact with a handsome stranger (YC) across a room, and she ends up flirting with him, completely unaware that he's a ruthless bastard. She's caught his eye, but it's not romance he's interested in... he will make her his.
OOC details:
[Looking for Male characters only]
I'm looking for YC to be a tyrant, son of a tyrant, complete asshole, with blood on his hands. He has a history of pillaging, rape and violence. This is very much a non-con plot, with it eventually turning into dub-con.
// Craving A Little //
[Can you convince me to try these?]
[Can you convince me to try these?]
Idea Summary:
[Open to M]
A few random musings I've got in my head:
- A sexually deviant noble woman from a conservative family finds herself bound and gagged and sent off to sweeten a deal.
- "Did you enjoy whoring yourself out?" + "You know you've always belonged to me." vibes.
- Something involving a criminal organisation and a woman who ends up in their clutches.
- A woman is sacrificed to a supernatural being or alien.
Bonus ideas:
- She is the lover/mistress of a ruler and is betrayed by them or someone jealous of her.
- The supernatural being is someone who feeds on her, whether it's her blood, emotions, or desire - no cannibalism or gore.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M]
A woman finds herself needing to sell herself to an exclusive gentleman's club to pay for her ailing father's medical bills.
She comes from a wealthy family and used to work for a company belonging to her stepfather and stepbrother. She left the company in disgrace when her ex-fiance stole corporate secrets, and she was blamed for it. Blacklisted, she uses all her savings up to look after her father - he has a long history of health problems and needs specialist care. During a one-night stand with an ex-lover, a dominatrix, she is told about a gentleman's club that pays well. Her ex-lover gets her an interview with them.
YC owns a rival company, and MC has caused him to lose business more than once. He hates her family, and the idea of making her his is too good to resist.
OOC details:
YC is a silent partner in the club or friends with the owner, and I would like this to start with her interview. Either he takes over the interview or is watching through a two-way mirror. An auction scene would be fun, but ultimately, she ends up in his hands permanently rather than working at the club. Her submission in exchange for paying for her father's medical bills.
// On the Backburner //
[Exceptional "applications" may be considered... Show me what you've got]
[Exceptional "applications" may be considered... Show me what you've got
]Idea Summary:
[Open to M and F]
- A servant is in for a shock when her elderly employer's adult children come for a visit.
- An ambitious female guard climbs the ranks and finally makes it into the exclusive royal guard at last only to find that serving the monarch involves more than just protecting them. [M only]
- A try-before-you-buy slave market.
- War prize theme.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M or F]
Hundreds of years ago, mages went to war and destroyed the capital city. Mages were enslaved by the ruler and became a commodity; the more slaves someone owned, the more power they had. The ruler has a large harem of mages, for example. Mages are used for their abilities as well as pleasure and anything else their Masters desire of them. It is illegal for a mage to be free, and a few stay hidden by hiding their abilities.
One such mage has managed to stay hidden for a long time, moving from place to place as a travelling merchant. One night, she sees a female mage being caught by slavers and intervenes, taking out the mages using her ability to form any object with her magic. She kills them with conjured throwing knives and helps the woman get away. Some time later, she is caught and enslaved to a powerful man to be used for pleasure and as an assassin. Her slave collar dampens her powers and is linked to a ring worn by her Master that lets him use her powers.
OOC details:
YC can be anyone powerful. The general idea is that her Master would make her use her magic to conjure sex toys to use on her.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M or F]
A desperate young woman takes a job as a server for a large gathering. She is knocked unconscious after signing an employment contract and wakes to find herself collared and shackled spread-eagled to a dining table. She's naked, and plates of food are placed around her, on her, and between her thighs. Every time one of the rich and powerful guests picks up food, their hands rub against her. She is completely at their mercy and finds herself being used or sold to guests. There are other naked men and women bound and gagged as they serve food, entertain or simply stand there as decoration.
OOC details:
This can be an introduction to slavery for MC, or a series of different events with multiple characters or the same dominant using her. YC can be anyone, maybe the person who recruited her or owns the 'business'. I'm open to ideas.
Idea Summary:
[Open to M]
A Jedi bargains for the safe release/passage of her Padawan by sacrificing herself and willingly submitting to enslavement. This can be any period, although I'm curious to see her submit to an Imperial after Order 66, but I may be persuaded for a SWTOR setting involving a Sith. I am not interested in a Sith during the Rise and Reign of the Empire.
Other ideas welcome, but please note that I'm not interested in any other ideas involving a Jedi being taken captive by a Sith.
OOC details:
I'll be playing a human. I'm happy to accept certain alien species (humanoid) for YC, so check with me.
// Writing Sample //
More available on request.
More available on request.
Kaylin had been reading in bed when she heard a noise in her living quarters. Picking up the dagger at the side of her bed, she carefully placed the book on the bed. As the noise grew louder, she began to move towards the sound, dagger at the ready. As she glanced around the corner into the parlour, she held the dagger ready. With a sigh of relief, Kaylin lowered the weapon as she recognised the intruder.
"Bryant?! What are you doing here?!"
He didn't answer her immediately, continuing to rummage through her bookshelf before turning to her with a distracted look on his face.
"The book, where is it?"
"What book?"
"The one I gave you."
There was something off about him, something desperate. "It's in my room," she replied, trailing after him as he headed for her bedroom. Before he could start tearing that apart too, she grabbed his arm, pulling him around to face her.
"Stop, Bryant! Please just tell me what is going on."
He met her eyes, a dark look in his face that made her shrink back. "The Courtier is dead."
Gaping, she released him. "What?!"
He hefted the book in one hand and turned back to her. "We got word that the Warrior was back in town and was meeting someone in the Market District tonight. It turned out to be the Courtier." He shrugged, "It was too good an opportunity to miss."
Kaylin continued to stare at her lover. This wasn't the Bryant she knew, he didn't talk about death so casually. He had found a bag somewhere and was starting to fill it with some of her belongings. "We need to go now. Get you out of town before..."
Before she could reply, there was a loud crash as the door of her quarters was breached. Cursing, Bryant grabbed her arm and pulled her in the direction of the open window he had used. Kaylin was alarmed to see black clothed figures climbing in, the elite guard of The Whisperer. They were surrounded. As Bryant took on the guards by the window, Kaylin turned to find a royal guard coming for her. Slipping to one side, she brought her dagger up and sliced along his arm. They hadn't expected her to be armed, and for a few moments, she held her own.
A glance in Bryant's direction showed that he was fighting off several attackers and appeared to be winning. It cost her, though, and she collapsed forward onto her knees as someone kicked at the back of her legs. A thin stiletto blade appeared against her throat, and she froze.
"Drop it," a charming voice whispered in her ear, a hand wrapping in her hair and tugging when she hesitated. She dropped it with a loud thud, her eyes trying to find Bryant in the chaos.
The pressure didn't ease up as she watched Bryant struggling against multiple men, with more piling on.
"Stop or she's dead."
Abruptly, Bryant stopped, looking to the owner of the voice, his eyes flicking to Kaylin. He hesitated, and she felt the knife press harder against her skin. She knew her captive would do it. The Whisperer was not known for his mercy. Conceding, Bryant dropped his weapons and knelt, hands in the air. The guards were on him in an instant, pushing him onto his stomach and shackling his hands behind his back. Kaylin felt the grip on her hair release, the knife moving away as she was handed off to a guard.
She watched as the Whisperer swanned into view, a slender figure with a piercing stare that unnerved everyone. He was handsome, just like his father and brothers, and he delivered a savage kick to Bryant's side before grabbing his hair to lift his head. Crouching down, he peered at him as Bryant glared back.
"Well, well, if it isn't Asher Bryr. Bastard Son of Empress Aleena and infamous assassin." Elric, The Whisperer, announced before releasing Bryant's head and looking at the guards. "Search him."
Turning back to Kaylin, he grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"And in Lady Kaylin Delacourt's rooms, no less," he said, "That's treason, my Lady."
Cold flooded her. She had been four year's old when the Emperor had conquered her kingdom, publicly raping and murdering her mother in front of her father before executing him. They were an example for anyone else who decided to fight him, and many other lands had surrendered to the Emperor rather than suffer the same fate. The Empire had grown, and with it the slave industry. Rather than putting prisoners to death, they were often enslaved. It was this fate that now befell Kaylin, and she looked at her lover, anger merging with fear as he met her gaze with attempted indifference. There was something else lurking behind his eyes, and Kaylin realised it was an apology. He had used her, but apparently, it hadn't all been a lie; he still cared for her.
The Whisperer noticed and winced in mock sympathy. "Oh, no, you didn't know? He's been contorting with rebels, too. I wonder what else he didn't tell you."
Kaylin said nothing, eyes closing to avoid looking at him. His anger was barely contained, swirling beneath the surface. The Whisperer only showed the emotions he wanted, but his younger brother had just been murdered, and Kaylin was partially to blame. She had unwittingly given Bryant access to court, and he had used it to help the rebels. While she held no love for the Emperor's court, having been forced to participate from the age of 18, Kaylin had kept her head down, not wishing to gain the Imperial family's attention.
That had failed two years ago when she had met the gaze of a handsome stranger across a room. Kaylin had looked on in horror as someone approached him, calling him "Your Highness". Only as he turned did she see the scar on his neck. Ducking out of sight, she had fled, but it was too late; she had caught The Warrior's attention.
The eldest son of the Emperor, he was the leader of his father's armies. He conquered lands, massacring and pillaging as he went. He was known for his cruelty, especially towards women, his appetite insatiable, and many stories were told of the spectacles he put on in public. Kaylin had been saved by a rebel uprising, the Warrior left that night and had not returned to the Capital since. Rumours reached the court that he had taken a penchant for a certain type of woman; women who matched her appearance. Duty-bound, the Warrior would not leave his post, but every so often, Kaylin swore she was being followed. He was keeping tabs on her.
A squeeze of the Whisperer's fingers made her reopen her eyes. "My brother is dead," he snarled, spittle hitting her face, "I should turn you over to Arawn and let him play with you..." He paused to enjoy her look of horror as he named the fourth brother, the Emperor's torturer known simply as The Torturer. Just like his other brothers, he had a reputation that preceded him and
"But..." He drew out the word. "It seems that my brother has a prior claim on you. He'll be here shortly."
He released her chin, leaving finger marks behind, the gleam in his eyes showing that he was going to enjoy this very much. Shocked to her core, she stared at him as he gave the order for her to be shackled and gagged before turning his attention to Bryant. Her lover had heard everything and was putting up some fight at the thought of her falling into the Warrior's hands, something he had tried to prevent.
"Bryant?! What are you doing here?!"
He didn't answer her immediately, continuing to rummage through her bookshelf before turning to her with a distracted look on his face.
"The book, where is it?"
"What book?"
"The one I gave you."
There was something off about him, something desperate. "It's in my room," she replied, trailing after him as he headed for her bedroom. Before he could start tearing that apart too, she grabbed his arm, pulling him around to face her.
"Stop, Bryant! Please just tell me what is going on."
He met her eyes, a dark look in his face that made her shrink back. "The Courtier is dead."
Gaping, she released him. "What?!"
He hefted the book in one hand and turned back to her. "We got word that the Warrior was back in town and was meeting someone in the Market District tonight. It turned out to be the Courtier." He shrugged, "It was too good an opportunity to miss."
Kaylin continued to stare at her lover. This wasn't the Bryant she knew, he didn't talk about death so casually. He had found a bag somewhere and was starting to fill it with some of her belongings. "We need to go now. Get you out of town before..."
Before she could reply, there was a loud crash as the door of her quarters was breached. Cursing, Bryant grabbed her arm and pulled her in the direction of the open window he had used. Kaylin was alarmed to see black clothed figures climbing in, the elite guard of The Whisperer. They were surrounded. As Bryant took on the guards by the window, Kaylin turned to find a royal guard coming for her. Slipping to one side, she brought her dagger up and sliced along his arm. They hadn't expected her to be armed, and for a few moments, she held her own.
A glance in Bryant's direction showed that he was fighting off several attackers and appeared to be winning. It cost her, though, and she collapsed forward onto her knees as someone kicked at the back of her legs. A thin stiletto blade appeared against her throat, and she froze.
"Drop it," a charming voice whispered in her ear, a hand wrapping in her hair and tugging when she hesitated. She dropped it with a loud thud, her eyes trying to find Bryant in the chaos.
The pressure didn't ease up as she watched Bryant struggling against multiple men, with more piling on.
"Stop or she's dead."
Abruptly, Bryant stopped, looking to the owner of the voice, his eyes flicking to Kaylin. He hesitated, and she felt the knife press harder against her skin. She knew her captive would do it. The Whisperer was not known for his mercy. Conceding, Bryant dropped his weapons and knelt, hands in the air. The guards were on him in an instant, pushing him onto his stomach and shackling his hands behind his back. Kaylin felt the grip on her hair release, the knife moving away as she was handed off to a guard.
She watched as the Whisperer swanned into view, a slender figure with a piercing stare that unnerved everyone. He was handsome, just like his father and brothers, and he delivered a savage kick to Bryant's side before grabbing his hair to lift his head. Crouching down, he peered at him as Bryant glared back.
"Well, well, if it isn't Asher Bryr. Bastard Son of Empress Aleena and infamous assassin." Elric, The Whisperer, announced before releasing Bryant's head and looking at the guards. "Search him."
Turning back to Kaylin, he grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"And in Lady Kaylin Delacourt's rooms, no less," he said, "That's treason, my Lady."
Cold flooded her. She had been four year's old when the Emperor had conquered her kingdom, publicly raping and murdering her mother in front of her father before executing him. They were an example for anyone else who decided to fight him, and many other lands had surrendered to the Emperor rather than suffer the same fate. The Empire had grown, and with it the slave industry. Rather than putting prisoners to death, they were often enslaved. It was this fate that now befell Kaylin, and she looked at her lover, anger merging with fear as he met her gaze with attempted indifference. There was something else lurking behind his eyes, and Kaylin realised it was an apology. He had used her, but apparently, it hadn't all been a lie; he still cared for her.
The Whisperer noticed and winced in mock sympathy. "Oh, no, you didn't know? He's been contorting with rebels, too. I wonder what else he didn't tell you."
Kaylin said nothing, eyes closing to avoid looking at him. His anger was barely contained, swirling beneath the surface. The Whisperer only showed the emotions he wanted, but his younger brother had just been murdered, and Kaylin was partially to blame. She had unwittingly given Bryant access to court, and he had used it to help the rebels. While she held no love for the Emperor's court, having been forced to participate from the age of 18, Kaylin had kept her head down, not wishing to gain the Imperial family's attention.
That had failed two years ago when she had met the gaze of a handsome stranger across a room. Kaylin had looked on in horror as someone approached him, calling him "Your Highness". Only as he turned did she see the scar on his neck. Ducking out of sight, she had fled, but it was too late; she had caught The Warrior's attention.
The eldest son of the Emperor, he was the leader of his father's armies. He conquered lands, massacring and pillaging as he went. He was known for his cruelty, especially towards women, his appetite insatiable, and many stories were told of the spectacles he put on in public. Kaylin had been saved by a rebel uprising, the Warrior left that night and had not returned to the Capital since. Rumours reached the court that he had taken a penchant for a certain type of woman; women who matched her appearance. Duty-bound, the Warrior would not leave his post, but every so often, Kaylin swore she was being followed. He was keeping tabs on her.
A squeeze of the Whisperer's fingers made her reopen her eyes. "My brother is dead," he snarled, spittle hitting her face, "I should turn you over to Arawn and let him play with you..." He paused to enjoy her look of horror as he named the fourth brother, the Emperor's torturer known simply as The Torturer. Just like his other brothers, he had a reputation that preceded him and
"But..." He drew out the word. "It seems that my brother has a prior claim on you. He'll be here shortly."
He released her chin, leaving finger marks behind, the gleam in his eyes showing that he was going to enjoy this very much. Shocked to her core, she stared at him as he gave the order for her to be shackled and gagged before turning his attention to Bryant. Her lover had heard everything and was putting up some fight at the thought of her falling into the Warrior's hands, something he had tried to prevent.
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