Bad Kitty!

[Lox]

Lox was sleeping sprawled out in the same manner most other neko's would in a locked glass box in the display window of a fairly reputable pet store at the center of a large shopping district. Being one of the many pets and slaves for sale it wasn't common to see a lot of his kind all over the place and even walking with their masters through the shopping district as most faithful servants should but upon closer inspection most people looked for more docile pets due to the warning sign on his cage. Lox wasn't sleeping because he wanted to, it was because the water he had been given was drugged with enough sleeping medication to put him out in an attempt to sell him off while he was asleep. His little sign read "Rare Albino Neko" in the hopes of the store owner to get rid of him but since the company was widely known they could not disregard the advent warning directly underneath of his misbehavior. Unlike most neko's who were selectively bred with their litter subsequently sold he had been caught out in the wild by chance hunters looking for stronger breeding stock, and though this was primarily reason blamed for his inherent hostility he seemed to possess a singularly powerful rebellious nature on his on. Whenever he was placed in a pin with another neko to attempt to breed he'd purposely enrage his intended mate to the point of attacking the handler, he had bitten every single customer who tried to buy him, and attempted to flee or attack the store owner at every opportunity that was given to him. Worse still was his level of intelligence, which happened to be the reason he had been placed in the display box because he had escaped from every other cage in the store. While neko's had the ability to talk no one in the store had ever heard Lox speak, but they were all very familiar with his ability to figure out how locks, schedules for feeding, and even the store hours from his escape attempts. The only reason his cage had a name at all was because of the strange L zero X tattooed on his right hip that was believed to be some kind of serial number for a breeder.

Regardless of the problems he had given the store, they couldn't simply put him down because of his rarity. Just by being in the window the store had a marked increase in sales due to the amount of people his snow white hair, large white ears, and long silky tail had brought in. Even private breeders had inquired on weather or not he was for sale but after finding out how vicious he seemed all had declined buying him on the spot. While the owner did enjoy the extra sales her store was bringing in she long since been at wits end trying to get rid of the bastard cat that had bitten her on numerous occasions. She hated him even if he did look cute in his drug induced slumber because she knew the moment he woke up he'd cause hell when feeding time came around, so for the time being she looked out at the bustling crowd praying someone would take him away while rubbing her still bandaged hand. That by itself kept her in the back most of the time because who in their right mind would by from a pet store when the owners hands had obviously been torn up by the merchandise? Unfortunately for her she noticed the tell tale swaying and flicking of his long tail, a sign he would wake up soon and end any hopes of her freedom this day and promising another hellish night of meowing, banging, and hateful spite from him. It amazed her how short the drugs she gave him seemed to have effect, considering she had given him enough to knock out most of the other pets for well over a day and only worked for about four hours with him. There were customers looking at him through the window but she began biting her fingernails when all turned away after reading the fine print of his sign. Lox was wriggling in his sleep now, curling into a ball and then uncurling as he got closer and closer to overcoming the drugs in his system but the store owners attention was drawn away as the door bell rang signaling a customer coming in.

 

[amaya]

There she was opening the entrance door as the bell rang drowning all the attention. She made her first step and walked into the shop closing the door behind her. She was used how people would look at her appearance, that her pretty and cute body(155cm (5' 1)...42kg (92.59pounds) and 34B bra size ) was calling. Her Dark Blue eyes could easy make each men get lost inside her mystery look. But that petite cute girl, wasn't as cute as she looked. Born in one of the richest family around the world, getting always what she wanted; it didn't matter how expensive or dangerous it was. Her dark (black long) hair fell across her face, creating a veil behind which she could hide from the world. As she fell deeply into her story once again, a shadow loomed over her.She turned, and there it was a unique neko she had ever seen. She placed her hair behind her ears and walked slowly towards the cage and read the sign 'Rare Albino Neko'. She grinned evilly "Indeed rare you are!" she whispered to herself as she took her time and exam the pretty neko that was sleeping silently in front of her. Gazing at his white hair,his long tail the human girl found what she was looking for "That is the pet I want!" she said clearly and loudly.

She always wanted to have a pet next to her, someone she could get her stress off. Damn, she could get really scary some times and her last pet new that. Although her persona could be naive and easily tricked when she was relax...but she never was relaxed. There was always a idea reeling on her mind, something to do...something to try, and she needed there a pet to make it come true. The last one (she free it), it was by her side since she was 8, ten whole years (that poor inu girl) got trough hell and back. And everything was her doing. But her old pet was exhausted, wouldn't fight back or struggle back. In a point the inu started caring and liking her even, she couldn't stand that. She wanted a pet she could dominate slowly and painfully. And now she found it laying there in front of her. 'Would it be the right one' she questioned herself, but she was never wrong. That was the pet she would get, and she wouldn't change her mind.

She spin around looking for the owner and she spotted her, and noticed at her bandaged hand. She waved at her, and pointed to the cage Lox was lying. She looked at her reflection on the glass waiting for the owner to approach. Admiring her outfit, consisted of a black bra top with a dark pink outline and a black tight sweater on top that exposes her stomach,reviled her cleavage and with a white large stripe on each sleeve, outlined in black. For her bottoms, she wore a black velvet skirt in the high of her knees and black high heels that she would with double blades hidden in it. The blades were there to protect herself, she was a fighter with a bad attitude, that her angelic figure would hide. "This ...this is the pet I want, and I want it now!" she demanded pointing at the sleeping neko when the owner was close enough to hear her. Her dark blue eyes wide opening admiring at her new subjection, looking calm and relaxed but was burning from the inside.




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[Lox]

The store owner didn't need to be told twice, and in no more than a few seconds three store clerks who handled the neko's came out of the back with bite proof gloves that reached above their elbows as they quickly unlocked the cage. Unfortunately for them Lox was awake by the time the threw the door open, and the only thing that really saved them serious injury was the grogginess brought on by the drugs he had been given. But that wasn't to say they escaped injury altogether because Lox bit, scratched at their faces, kicked one of them in the groin, and thrashed as he hissed and struggled to get free. They had prepared a spiked collar that was ringed on the inside with smaller studs specifically to hurt him whenever it was yanked, and after shoving him into a portable crate the men panted and cursed as the wooden box shuttered and rocked with the enraged neko inside. The store owner took the young woman up to the counter to pay the appropriate price for him and made it expressively clear that he COULD NOT be returned, as well as the store taking no responsibility for any injuries incurred by this particular neko. The men who had stuffed Lox into the crate were quick to drag it away and demanded the address they were to deliver him to before tossing the crate into the back of the truck and speeding away. The store wanted absolutely nothing to do with the irate pet now that he had finally been sold, and were hell bent on dumping his ass at the house he was bought by as soon as humanly possible.

When his crate was dumped into the middle of a huge reception area upon entering the manor that was to be his new home each of the store clerks kicked the wooden box and wished his new master would viciously abuse him. The pair of maids who had allowed them to deliver the package exchanged dark looks as three more maids were called in to help subdue and restrain their mistress's newest pet. One of these maids ventured just close enough to make the enraged neko thrash and slam against his prison only to back off quickly while the head maid sighed deeply before issuing out orders. "You two go break into the mistress's collection and see if you can find something strong enough to restrain whatever it is she bought... And everyone get the bite proof gloves! That thing sounds more than willing to take a few fingers off." It didn't take them long to retrieve two pairs of heavy duty hand cuffs and all of them were wearing protective gear to keep most of their hands and arms mostly protected. Low and behold though Lox was ready this time when they took a crow bar to open up his crate and jumped the nearest one the second he could force his way through. When the mistress of the house did finally return she would find the five maids sprawled out on the marble floor panting heavily, some bleeding and others just dirt tired with the still quivering neko's hands and legs cuffed to keep him from escaping. "Welcome.... home.... mistress... we have your pet... ready for you now. If you don't mind... will you permit us to clean ourselves up? I think we all need rabies shots... he bit just about everyone who tried to restrain him...."

 

[amaya]

The human girl lifted an eyebrow gazing at the wild neko with a smile. 'Wilder than I thought...perfect' she guessed as she turned and followed the owner on the counter. She gave him her Golden Visa and waited to make the transaction and signed it. "Don't worry no one will return this pet, it's priceless...just what I needed" she said with confident and viewed the men taking it out in a wooden box. She gave the owner her business card so they would know where to bring the kitten. She picked her cell phone from her back and called at home, letting the maids know a new member of the family would arrive soon. A very wild and dangerous Neko, "Be ready for anything it's really wild,wilder than you think" she added and closed her phone walking at her car. She opened the door and sat in, waiting for a while and thinking how lucky she was finding such a wild creature. Her mind started reeling what she could do with it, a wicked smile appeared at her face and she felt happy. Minutes later as she was done with all her crazy thoughts she she started her black car and drove to her mansion. She walked towards the entrance.

She paused at her entrance looking at her maids, turning and facing the Neko cuffed. She looked mad at him "Go clean yourself, I'll be at the basement. Make sure no one to disturbs me. Open the door only if you hear my voice. I have to learn this kitten who is in charge here." she yelled and walked over him. Moving around him as her heels would bounce on the floor and make a annoying sound. She would gaze the Neko with her dark blue eyes looking it deeply at his eyes till it would sense her present. She stopped "Let's do some training, you and I?" she whispered in a cute voice and grabbed him from the hand cuffs and dragged him down the stairs not even caring if he would hit himself or hurt. She opened a big wooden door and throw him inside as they were bellow and she got in the dark room she had just throw him in.

She closed the door behind her and opened the lights, a big room was reviled. In there you could find everything you needed chains, cages, equipment for all the kind. She made sure to lock the door and slowly walked closer to him and bending next to him sexy. "Now you cannot escape from here kitten, or do you have a name?" she asked really cute and calm. "If you behave i'll not be so harsh with you" she laugh "nuh! teasing you I'll be touch when ever your behave or not". she took then the keys and freed him. Walking a step back and having ready the whip if something was going to get wrong. She was sure she would make him obey soon.


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[Lox]

Lox was immediately aware that for a girl her size this female was disturbingly strong to drag him through the manor and down a flight of stairs into the basement, but he thought she had a considerable death wish for releasing him on the spot and stepping back as he hissed and crouched on all fours. Instead of confronting her directly he streaked towards the door and rammed his whole weight into it without even so much as a creak, that and the whip lashing a red line of agony across his back for turning away from the her one look at the door told him the only way to get out was to kill her and take the key. But even with the size difference and his strength he had been nearly starved at the pet store for over a month because of his constant viciousness, and after contending with the three store clerks and trying to escape the five maids up stairs he simply didn't have anything left to throw at the woman in front of him. She was an expert with the whip in her hands, and while he tried time an again to knock her over and tear her throat out every time he charged she lash him savagely enough to throw off his aim and stepped aside. Their were times when he even suffered the whip in an attempt to tear something off of the walls or to use as a weapon of his own but with his stamina all but gone and what little strength he had wavering he couldn't hope to pull anything out of the stone walls or lift the heavier equipment. Still he fought, hissed, and did everything he could think of to throw her off but after nearly an hour he collapsed to the floor very still accept for his labored panting. He didn't even have enough will left to keep his long tail up as his entire body reminded him just how vicious his new mistress was with that whip, and in many places he bleed staining the white of his hair, ears and tail.

Lox honestly thought she had only brought him down here to kill him, and in all respects he wouldn't have minded that at all after being trapped in the pet store and once more at the hands of a vicious woman intent on making him suffer. Regardless of what he wanted though he knew it wasn't going to be that easy, and so far his theory had proven correct in reasoning that she had brought him down here for the sole purpose of tormenting and breaking him. As much as his body hurt he knew that she hadn't caused him any lasting damage, and while he would have quite a few new scars from the lashing she never once attempted to make a killing or crippling blow towards him. "I... hate... you.." Was all he could barely pant out as he instinctively curled into a ball and lay helpless, completely exhausted and at this bitch's mercy. The clerks from the store would be ecstatic to see him in such a vulnerable position but no matter how much rage he had to express he couldn't will himself to move. Before he could stop him self a pitiful little mewl escaped him as he tried to block out the pain and stay conscience but his vision was blurring and looking up he could barely see the woman with his pain filled crimson eyes. Nothing in the world humiliated him like being utterly helpless and unable to put up a fight but he had given everything he had since being drugged, and he didn't have anything left to give.

 

[amaya]

The human girl was standing proud and watched all his movements, she could tell he was exhausted and couldn't get into a true fight. She wimped when ever she could, but not harsh she wanted him as her pet not death. She toyed with him to see how long he would fight back "Your really worth all your money" she voiced to him. After hearing his words she grinned "Good, cause love isn't allowed this parts. So you can hate me as much you like, and you can try to fight back. But just a quick note every time you will fight back, you will get punished." she explained to him. She sighed after she saw him unable to fight anymore back "Boring, what did that devilish owner do to you and I can have my fun." she yelled to herself. She throw the wimp away looking at him worn out and making sure he couldn't fight back. She slowly walked over where he was and bent her upper body closer to him, her cleavage was exposed and he took a better look at him. She stood up and grabbed his feet and walked at the end of the room drugging him where another small door was and opened it. It was leading to another room big as the dark one. The walls filled with colors and it had more light. At the right corner a big shower tub and at the left a cage with toys, a bed even a small fridge and a table. At the entrance was a small kitchen with huge fridge that had many supplies and next to it was a closet with bandages, first-aid kids etc.

She pause next to him and sit on her knees as she started stripping him naked. Nothing caught her attention only the strange L zero X tattooed on his right hip, she took a better looked at it. "What is the meaning of that?" she asked but she knew she wouldn't get a reply. She got up when he was all undress and throw him into the tub, opening the hot water and taking the soap softly and slowly cleaning him. This pet was hers and she wanted him healthy, she would punish him, he would do things really rough to him for her pleasure. But he want him to keep his strength so she could do what she had planned. After cleaning him and drying him. She took care of his wounds and cuts. Then she got some clean clothes, a boxer... some leather pants and a black shirt. She dressed him and smiled "Now you look better, she took of his collar and put one that had her name written on it. Then she opened the big cage and with all her power she pulled him on the bed. Getting some food from the fridge and placing into the table and water.

She wasn't sure if he was listen at her "Rest, eat and get stronger. I'll be back in few hours. It's up to you how this is going to end. If your obeying, we can manage to have you here only when i need to have my fun with you. All the other times you could freely fallow me. So it's up to you" she advised him with her sexy voice and walked out the room and called the maid to open the door for her. She drove back to the store almost threaten the owner what he did to the pet and he couldn't react. "I'll make sure you get punished for that" she said as she called her lawyer telling him about that shop. She took her time before returning home it was almost midnight. The kitten had slept long hours now, and she wanted to see if he was alright. She wanted him better, she needed to have her time with him. But she was tired too, but she went back in and closed the door behind her. Finally she reached the cage and open it getting inside to see how he was doing. She closed the cage behind her and walked towards him .​

 

[Lox]

Lox didn't understand. After being viciously lashed and attempting to kill this woman she was bathing, bandaging, dressing, and leaving him alone with the most food he had seen since being captured along with plenty of water. He could understand most of what she was saying but his mind was foggy from pain and her voice came muffled and lingeringly soothing. Then she was gone to leave him alone and once more locked up in the strange cell that seemed to be his new home. Hissing quietly at the door he dragged himself up and ate everything that had been left out for him hungrily, draining the water and savoring the fact that it hadn't been drugged. When he was finished he took a moment to clean his face more thoroughly in the sink and crawled onto the comfortable bed where he agitatedly kicked off the confining and uncomfortable leather pants she forced him to wear before curling into a small ball at the center of the bed. Even his long tail coiled around his body defensively as he fell into a deep sleep from fatigue, pain, and a stomach that was actually full, but he constantly wriggled with the dreams that plagued him. He was back with his first mistress and in the white room once more, tied down and only half conscience with terrible pain wracking his body and that horribly soothing voice that kept telling him everything would be alright. He was far to tired to actually be shaken from his sleep regardless of how bad his dreams were, and even when his new mistress finally returned she would find the bed he was sleeping on completely messed up with the sheets and pillows torn from his claws and teeth as he wriggled about.

Sometimes he would mewl pitifully and other times he would hiss in his sleep, but there were moments where he would tear a whole into the sheets with his claws or bite, hiss, and spit at a pillow so savagely it was hard to tell he was sleeping at all. But after once such incident he curled back into a small ball and shiver, finally calming down enough to settle back into the comforting blackness of a dreamless sleep. His dreams changed to the few and fleetingly nice ones when he was warm and fed, or affectionately curled around a female of his kind that was sent to sleep and help care for him in the place he used to be in before escaping into the wild. There were memories of times before he had been hurt that were hard to grasp, and he could just barely remember being a small kitten treated with love and care before they were swept away and turned into the nightmares that had him wriggling and struggling in his sleep once more. He also spoke in his sleep, murmuring names, begging for something to stop, or even vividly cursing someone before hissing or mewling again. It seemed that the only time he was truly unguarded or vulnerable was when he slept, and even with the woman who had whipped him so close by even her sent wasn't enough to wake him up after such a tiring and painful experience. His body simply would not allow him to be awake regardless of the danger his new mistress might present, and as long as she didn't harm him there was a good chance that nothing would wake him until the following day.

 

[amaya]

"Sleeping ...are we?" she said with a cold voice gazing at him as her lust had grown and she wanted to have some private time with him in the next room. So many ideas would fill her mind she was anxious to get her hands on her new pet. But it looked still too pitifully and she hated that. She always loved when the pets would fight back and have the strength to go through, not faint nor collapsed from exhaustion as she was having fun. She leaned her back against the cage and stood there few minutes looking at him and making plans. She could see that today there was no option she could do that, not only cuz of his stated but also she was tired; so she would let him rest. After she had her time, she left some food for him in the table for the morning and milk. Locking up the cage turning most of the lights off and closing the door behind her. Then she was standing alone in the Dark room, and walking towards a leather sofa. There was the place she would mark her pets, although she had not used it a lot, only when ever she got a new pet. She would make sure the leather cuffs would be strong to keep him still. The needle cleaned and the ink filled, she would tattoo the mark on his body, with the old painful way. She loved marking her pets, she knew exactly how it felt. She could remember her old pet how many hours they spent till she would manage to finish the mark, but when she finished it really looked unique. She cracked a smile, cause there would me more she wanted to try with him and she had to wait, and that would make her more nervous. Finally after checking that everything was ready for the mark session,she looked if there would be a lot of ice ready in the cooler.And the new candles would be bought by the maids. Everything was ready for the next day, she sighed and walked out the door, up to the main hall.

Proud about the new pet she had just bought but upset cause she couldn't use it the same day she open the door of her bedroom. Her room dark, with enormous windows (with a view of the starry sky and the moon), black walls and a dark marbles that you could easily see your reflection into them, mirrors that would fill the ceiling and a gigantic bed at the middle of the room. Nothing else was there,only a empty room and she. Opening a small door she would enter her closet, a room filled with clothes hats and shoes. She stripped from her clothes letting them fool on the floor, her black long hair would cover most of her back and a small mark like a tattoo was covering her left shoulder. She choose her night ware, black and silk. After having her shower and getting dressed she would simple lay her body on the bed. It felt boring with out the pet around and lonely in a way. Soon she drifted of to sleep, her ice cold white skin would shin and few old wounds and cuts noticeable as the moon light filled the room . Her memories when she was a child before she got her pet would dance,like a friendly nightmare. But her face would still remain calm, and her heard relaxed. Because there was a time she had also spent in the rooms below, treated by her own mother. The mother she had lost in accident years ago, but she never was sad about that more she was relived. The human girl finally asleep, lusting for the next day to come.​

 

[Lox]

Lox woke the next day to find himself still very much trapped and quite worse for ware after multiple beatings from various groups (maids, store clerks, his new abominable mistress) but there was some improvement to his conditions. At the very least he was being fed well, and while his new bed was now shredded from the previous nights thrashing and nightmares it was far from being unusable. Looking about the room he growled low and menacingly at the cage filled with various toys that neither looked enticing or painless in their use, and even more strangely the room he was in resembled a kind of cage but oddly enough there was plenty of access to things he never had. Like the fridge he was currently raiding for breakfast, his tail twitching with pleasure as he ate his fill of quite a few items that were all new and tasty. As much as he wanted to eat until he felt like popping he ate only enough to moderately satisfy his hunger, knowing full well that his new mistress wasn't anywhere near done with him and as he closed the door to the fridge and went about exploring the rest of his little apartment like thing. Just when he got a good feel to his new home it seemed that the mistress had been awake and ready to play seeing as her maids had stepped through the cage with quite a bit more thorough protection today. Mrowling in a very agitated way Lox hopped back onto the bed and decided to play mind games with the already weary and still sore maids from yesterday. "Careful ladies.... he's not only awake but it seems as though the mistress didn't quite beat him into submission and he looks far from being nice." Lox only mrowled at them as the got close, slowly crouching more while his tail began to puff out and flick angrily but he didn't attack. Instead he let them get close, and he hissed when they tensed up ready to pounce them or dodge out of the way when suddenly he stopped hissing and actually laid down on the bed. He was calm and relaxed, his tail gently weaving little circles in the air as he murmured in a matter of fact kind of way to them "You could always just ask if you want me to go somewhere... but I guess it's alright if your really willing to go through the motions."

Lox couldn't just speak, but his words weren't halting and difficult to come as most neko's were. He could speak as plainly as any other person walking along the street which seemed to stun all the maids gathered around, giving him ample opportunity to pounce the head made and attempt to flee. "Oh woe is me." He cackled as he thrashed, clawed, and bit at the maids as they dog piled him and eventually kept his limbs down long enough to bind him and take him into the other room where they strapped him down in the machine were an array of needles, ink, and gloves awaited for what looked like tattooing. Sighing Lox simply waited there as the maids panted and cursed, all of them departing with the head maid going up stairs to notify the mistress that her newest pet was ready for branding. When she found the Lady having breakfast the maid bowed low still breathing heavily from the earlier scuffle. "My Lady, your new pet is ready to receive your brand of ownership but I must warn you he isn't like any normal neko on earth. That bastard can talk, and not like other pets but as easily as I am talking with you. And he's smart, he waited until we let our guard down before trying to escape. Again. but me and the other four maids who brought him in here are getting used to his attacks. Strange though, they seemed to be half hearted, and he didn't look like he was trying to really hurt us... but I can't understand why..." With that she waited for her mistress to finish for further orders.

(Sorry it took so long to reply hon, busy lately at work and I haven't had the energy to do so @__@ you can make the mark whatever you want but I'd prefer if it wasn't something like a cock or something incredibly girly or perverted... that's for bedroom play ^__^)

 

[amaya]

As morning showed and the sun light busted through the curtains into her pale face, the human girl started to wake up. She opened her dreamy dark blue eyes wiping away the tears of last nights dreams, if a dream you could call it. She nuzzled against her pillow for few more minutes, then stood up adjusting again in her cold persona. Stripping naked from her sleepwear, she walked towards the bathroom. She slowly approached the bath and stepped into the steaming hot water. She lay back and tried to relax, but she'd only be satisfied and relax when she could get her hands on her new pet. She washed her petite body quickly and was standing to get out when the door opened a maid was there to inform her that the other maids had the kitten cuffed and ready for her. She nodded and grabbed a towel to dry her body, while the maid walked away closing the door behind her. Turning around and facing her pale reflection she slowly started putting her make up on, after brushing her teeth. Creating the black line around her eyes, putting some reddish color on her cheeks so they would look alive and a dark purple lipstick on her lips. She tied her hair up into a ponytail and walked out of the bathroom towards the closet so she could get dressed. She wore her black lace underwear, a black silk corset,her jeans and black high heels boots. She cracked a smile at her reflection as now she was looking nothing like before. Walking out of her room and downstairs she stopped at the dinner table and took her breakfast. Black coffee and nothing else like every day. The maids would complain telling her she should be careful and eat a more healthy meal. But one cold look of her was enough to make them shush.

And now she was ready to face her prize she was waiting for so long. She grinned evilly and walked down stairs, open the heavy main door of the basement. She pause as the maids informed her about her wicked pet and how smart it could get. She smiled again "Good ... fighting clever pet... interesting" she mumbled coldly. Then pointed to the door "Everyone out now, no one should dare open this door till I say so" she commanded and the maids simply rushed out the Dark room and shield the door behind them. She walked slowly towards him, her heels bouncing on the floor making an annoying sound as she got closer to him. She bend her head above his where he was cuffed and smiled at him. "Poor kitten. Don't be scared. Just let me mark you as mine" she said and patted his head. "I know you are a fighter and a clever one. But know your just trapped with me" she said coldly and sat into the chair and reached to the working table. she started preparing the needles and ink, and keeping an eye on him. Then she took a pen, moved the chair next to his left shoulder. "Now don't move I have first to design the tattoo. This doesn't hurt at all...the pain will come later" she whispered into his ear as she had leaned above his shoulder. Carefully and slowly her soft hand started designing the mark with the black pen. Of course Lox would try to move but thankfully the maids did a good job in tying him up. After an hour the young Lady was ready and a unique mark of a flash (lightning) was on his left shoulder. It wasn't really big just enough for the human eye to notice,but had really detail in it. As the line around was made by letters and a text 'Dark Shadow's property' appeared. Then she put on her gloves and spank him twice in his ass cheeks "Now behave, cause it will hurt." she whispered coldly but calm. She took the ink-needles and started slowly pinning into his skin. She sighed and a bizarre smile appeared into her cold face. Her eyes filled with fire and passion as his blood would mix with the ink and the mark would start to form. She suddenly lost herself into her world as long as she was place one needle after another and marking him for life. If he was crying or yelling she wouldn't pay any attention she would only care for the time being for her work to be ready. Of course she would tread him afterwards and care that the wound wouldn't get infected, but for now it was only pleasure for her.



((Real life comes first, and if your tired getting you rest is more important. So reply when ever you can. I'm answering now too late too ^^ Sorry! As for the tattoo I was thinking something petite so don't get scared, plus if you don't like it I can still edit it.))​

 

[Lox]

Lox didn't squirm or scream as she worked the tattoo into his left shoulder, staying unnervingly still as she made whatever brand that came to mind into his flesh but what he did do was somewhat strange. Leaning over closer to her he noticed that the woman was lost in her own world, completely ignoring what he was doing as she focused on her work which gave him the chance to do a few things to her himself just to get her brain ticking in a different direction. First he licked her cheek and slowly up with his scratchy tongue until he forced her to close her left eye and even licked the eyelid, doing so once more before moving to her temple. Seeing as she was close enough for him to lick at her, he nipped the edge of her chin and even mrowled inquisitively, completely lacking the aggressiveness from the day prior but he seemed to have some sort of end game in the attention he showed her. Bringing his tail up he coiled it around her wrist just as she started to move away to change needles, tugging at her hand gently before letting it slide away and instead coiling his tail around her leg instead. When she was particularly close he nibbled softly on the lobe of her ear with the tips of his fangs, not hard enough to hurt her but just enough for her to feel the points of his canines before leaning back and stoically remaining perfectly still until she finished with the tattoo and looking particularly bored with the rest of the process. When she finally did finish up it disturbed him having the woman carefully clean and bandage the new tattoo to prevent it from getting infected, once more showing a kindness that didn't belong with the viciousness she enjoyed yesterday. As she began unstrapping him from the chair, Lox gave her no reason to suspect foul play until he was completely free and promptly pounced her to pin the smaller woman to the ground.

But even though he pounced her out of nowhere he didn't shift himself to pin her completely to the floor, simply lying on top of her with their faces close together so he could look into to her eyes before murmuring softly. "What's your game woman? Why are you so intent on keeping me alive and in this damnable basement when I've given you and your maids absolutely no reason to keep me. Is it because you get excited when you lash me with a whip or hurt me? Maybe if you asked I'd think about loving you instead of trying to force me to do everything like those store keepers. Even they tried to get me to mate, and there were some very pretty neko's they brought to me for kittens but every time I just made them psychotic just to piss them off further." Slowly he took his hands and slid them down the sides of her body to firmly grasp her round ass, and leaning his head down he softly licked her neck and nipped it before murmuring once more. "Maybe I'll just be a good kitty and do everything you want to deny you that pleasure, maybe I'll purr when you whip me and act helpless just to piss you off and keep you from getting excited but I will admit. You do smell nice this close, and I can tell men don't touch you so it makes me fell kinda... privileged to be so intimately close. You asked me yesterday about the mark on my hip, I guess it's my name but she said it was also my serial number.... not that I need to tell you where I came from or anything. What's your name? And if you seriously say mistress or master I'm going to urinate on your leg just to really piss you off."

 

[amaya]

She stood up, her petite shadow would appear on the wall while she walked towards the other room to get hot water and bandages to fix his mark so it wouldn't get infected. She stopped letting her soft hand on her cheek... chin ...her ear and she felt his saliva. She turned and looked at him, with her dark blue eyes, a bit strange "When did he ...he licked me...touched me". She tried to remember if her pet managed to touch her ...she shivered, no one is allowed to touch her,its one of her rule ...no one. She could still feel his tail around her waist, what a strange feeling it was. Pause her tiny body at the sink and washed her face ... sighed, if he would ever dare to touch her again; he would be so busted. She reached finally the brighter room and took the stuff to take care of him. Cleaning and placing the bandage carefully, the young Lady took her time making sure he would heal fine. She gazed into his eyes as she was really pleased with him till now. She managed to mark him right and that made her really proud, now he was all hers. "I'll free your now, you all mine... all" she whispered into his ear and breath deeply sending chills down her spine and goose bumps over her skin. Then she simply freed him slowly letting the cuffs of him after all if he would fight back she would struggle and punish him afterwards. "Behave now or don't, each way it will be really fun " she voiced and let him she stepped back and see his reaction.

In a sudden the mistress found herself on the floor with him above him, he really took her by surprised. But even so she didn't struggle back at first she waited to see what was in hers pet's mind. After all not pinning her roughly down made her feel that he meant no harm. Her ice cold eyes staring deeply at his as Leo started whispering at her. 'He can talk ...what a voice' the human girl thought letting him still be above her. She grin evilly "Love me ...there is no such thing as love PET and you should know that by now. It's all a game of power!" she voiced at him with out blinking her cold eyes away from him, letting him know who was in charge. "Mate..." she laughed "...you won't get that change here. You are here coz I need you you to be here. It's not my purpose to keep you in that dark basement for ever; you know. But we will visit this place every day, and what I'll do to you...it depends of how I feel. Maybe it will feel good and maybe it will hurt, but it's not because I want to hurt you PET. It's just because I want to pleasure me." she explained as she felt his hands on her puffy ass and him nibbling her again. Her body shivered and her eyes opened widely, "Noo..!!!" she yelled at his touch, her attitude change and fear took her over. It was then when she struggled back and lost eye contact with him. She listen to his last words, not caring much what he was saying. She turned her face to look elsewhere. Her breath got faster and her heart beat stop, she felt her body tensed and wanted him off her. She placed her hands on his chest and throw him off her as she crawled away from him. It took her few seconds to gain again her breath as she was sitting on the ground few inches away form him. "Never ...never touch me like that again." she stood up and walked closer where he was and kicked himhis belly few times strong and hard. "YOU ARE HERE TO PLEASE ME AND ONLY ME" she uttered at him as she was still shaking. She lowered her eyes and look at him angry "You will behave as I tell you to... and don't try to threaten me. Now tell me your name and I'll decide when I let you know mine." she said as she had grabbed him from his hair and bent over him looking at his face for an answer. Though from the edge of her eyes she took a look at his tattoo 'Lox' her mind read. His previous owner had a good tasted in tattoos and names she though, as she was still holding him tight and angry.
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[Lox]

Lox wasn't fully recovered from his previous thrashings at the hands of the store clerks, or last nights lashing his new mistress had given him but he was a lot better off after being fed and having a night to recover. While he wasn't anywhere near his full strength he had enough to tense his body as she kicked him in the gut, knowing full well when he was at his best these same kicks that hurt like hell for now would barely register. It seemed that his mistress loved to beat her pets to achieve her own pleasure but there it definitely rubbed her the wrong way to be touched intimately. More importantly it disturbed her so much that if he did get the chance to fully recover there was a good chance he could totally dominate her when he had enough strength to properly hold her down and catch her off guard. He wasn't entirely sure if her reactions were caused by intense pleasure or if there was some kind of trauma involved with someone being roughly intimate with her in the past but for now he said nothing more to her even as she yanked his head up and demanded his name. If he guessed correctly she wouldn't do anything to severely harm him considering how violent she liked to get during play time, and she already told him she wanted him a lot stronger so he would last longer during those secessions so instead of obeying her he simply purred in her face and flatly refused to speak any more. Oh she'd probably viciously beat him for such disrespect and open defiance but it would end as soon as his stamina was exhausted. He honestly thought about just acting pathetic and obedient just to get her off his back for a little while but unfortunately she wasn't stupid, and most likely she'd still beat him even if he didn't struggle against her.

As a final show of his opinion as far as her demands went, he had just enough strength to kick her legs out from under her to land the woman on top of him, and taking advantage of her surprise he kissed her full on the mouth and even coiled his slightly scratchy tongue around her's just to make sure he did enough to truly shock her. It was actually kind of nice having her on top of him, and he did enjoy the taste of her tongue and mouth as he purred into the kiss but he knew better than to keep it going for any length of time. Breaking the kiss it was now his turn to shove her off and away from him before she could do any harm, retreating further back and crouching to better prepare for whatever she would throw at him. He wouldn't put it past her using her teeth the same way he would on something he was trying to hurt, and gods he knew what was going to come next would hurt quite a bit but dammit if he didn't enjoy the few moments he had her at his mercy today. Whenever he did recover fully the thought of taking her roughly seemed pleasant enough after the lashing she had given him yesterday and the beating that was imminent today. He only wished he hadn't told her his name earlier... he didn't like the idea of her murmuring it into his ear after his stamina was expended and he was left helpless before her. The most he could hope to accomplish was prevent serious injury while she was still enraged, but he didn't worry too much about what she might do. After all, if she beat him nearly to death it would only mean she'd have to wait for him to recover enough to play with him. And with this kind of twisted woman he hated to think what she was like when she didn't get her way or couldn't play with her toys the way she wanted to.

 

[amaya]

Unexpectedly the young Mistress landed above him, as her clever pet simply kicked her legs away when her defenses were low. She felt her petite body crashing above his, and his warms lips touching her cold ones. Her dark blue eyes simply froze at the feeling of him kissing her. And the time she needed to gain her mind back, was violated as the wicked kitten let his tongue met hers. She felt dizzy... vulnerable (but she never was powerless) ... she couldn't struggle, until her Kitten throw her away thankfully. She gave a slight gasp as she lost her breath for a moment, and then quickly realized she was far away from him. Finally, she swallowed hard and managed to form her startled thoughts into words. "Don't ..." she took a deep breath "you have a death wish or what?" she yelled softly as she was still confused from what had happened. Indeed she wanted her pet to be strong and fight back, struggle when ever she would punish or play with it down at the basement. But such a reaction she had never accepted to find. 'Clever kitten' she though, when she gained her body control fully back. She could easily just run and beat the hell out of it. But where would be the fun in that. She crawled on the nearest wall and slowly grabbed from it and stood on her feet. She grinned at her pet "Alright Lox, you wanna start the hard way around. So...let's do that." she murmured at him in a very scary voice. Noticing that her pet couldn't fight back as it look out of energy. She grabbed it from it tail and drugged it at the middle of room. She slowly climbed at the nearest wall and got two chains, that were high pinned on the ceiling. She tight the first on around his left wrist and the other on his right. Then she stripped him down letting him only wear his boxers. She placed a black leather chair across him and lifted his legs on top of that , and cuffed them around the chair. "Don't be scared I'll free the lower part of you soon" she said with a smile.


Then she got five glass bottles filled with water. She simply crashed them on the floor around him. Next followed different kinds of color glasses. Soon the ground around him would be filled with glasses and water. If he would press or stand on them, it would cut through his skin and glue on it. Then she removed his cuffs from his legs letting his feet rest on the chair "Now look the GAME we will play is really easy. If you touch the floor you lose...and of course you will get hurt. Pure kitty. " she laughed evilly spanking his ass cheeks few times. "If you win... Well... then I'll let you know what will happen next." she whispered at his ear and pinched it hard. Then she walked towards the corner and found a white feather. She slowly moved closer to him and placed he feather on his neck. His Mistress started tickling him all around his body. Around his neck...around his waist.... on his knees and feet trying to make him lose his balance and fall on the glasses. But she would also testing him, to see if he was ticklish so she could add that at her list. Her eyes turned again cold and fearless. She again started enjoying herself feeling his emotions, waiting the time 'will he fall' her mind was filled with thoughts 'will he not fall'. So she kept teasing and tickling him, hard waiting the moment the pure kitty would crash on the floor.
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[Lox]

Lox sighed deeply as she shivered at the attention she was giving his body with the feather, and while he did squirm to confirm that he was quite ticklish he tensed every muscle in his body and kept himself from slashing his feet to shreds on the glass riddled floor underneath him. Strange kind of torment... but it wasn't something he couldn't handle even if the strain of tensing his entire body caused pure agony to shoot through him from yesterday's lashing. But after a while and more than a little sweat forming over his entire frame he became slightly delusional after holding himself up for so long. His instincts were hard wired to keep him from harming himself but he began mumbling and murmuring softly as various pain induced memories began surfacing. "...why are you doing this... I've already done so much today.... why can't you leave me alone Serena.... haven't I suffered enough..." It seemed like he was actually begging someone to stop doing something terrible to him, but he wasn't talking to the woman still tormenting him he was responding as if on instinct to something terrible from his past. "I'm already stronger than the others.... no one else lived in my whole group Serena.... aren't I worth something for living so long..." When he did realize that he was murmuring he stood stock still for a moment and intentionally stood up onto the sharp glass with a grunt of pain. While he didn't move to further damage his feet the look of pure hatred he gave the woman was enough to confirm that the pain sharpened his mind to guard against saying anything further.

It hurt like hell and looking down he could see blood slowly pooling around his feet but the feather she was trying to tickle him with no longer seemed to be doing anything to him. The pain provided by the glass was enough to completely ignore whatever she tried to do but with a grim determination he shifted his weight up and forced it down once more so the glass cut deeper into his feet. Dizziness soon set in and his legs buckled under his own weigh as the only thing holding him up right were the manacles she had secured to his wrists. He had cut him self deeply enough with the glass to severe something in important in his feet, and glancing down he found the pool of his own blood rapidly spreading as it got harder and harder to concentrate. The woman had thought she was only going to torment him but she gave him the opportunity to seriously injure himself, and now it looked like his miserable life was about to come to an unexpected end. It seemed like such a shame after finding a weakness with this new mistress, but there was no telling when he'd get the opportunity to overpower her and escape. If he did manage to somehow survive the self imposed injuries then maybe it would keep the twisted woman from attempting to make him do something self harming in the future... As his mind began hazing hover he smiled at the woman and murmured one last time. "It's a shame... I didn't even know you name.... but I'm sure if I beat you to hell.... I can at least have something nice waiting for you.... maybe you can meet Serena there too... I'm sure you two twisted whores would get along... just fine..." With that the world went dark and he simply dangled there, his breathing getting more and more labored as he continued to lose blood.

 

[amaya]

"And ticklish you are!" the mistress voiced to herself, as she could see him holding long enough and not falling down. She was more than sure this rare brand of kitty was stronger than she thought. She turned her head aside as he started mumbling words that made not sense. "Serena ...who is that?" she asked curious while the feather would work around his body and the young girl was about to stop it. He lasted for long enough and she was more than pleased with him. But her new pet never stopped to surprised her, as he intentionally stood up onto the sharp glass. The feather simply fall of her hand as she knew, the injuries it would cause would be really risky even for his life. She stood there feeling his blood oozing out of him, and she close her eyes for few seconds, enjoying his blood under her. But the second time he crashed intentionally on the sharp glass made her open her eyes. "What are you think you doing?" she yelled at him really worried now as the last thing she wanted is to lose her pet. 'Yes' she would take pleasure while hurting him, but there was no pleasure in seeing him bleed to death. Her mind wasn't that crazy yet, maybe it was because she once was standing on this room in the role, he was playing now, or maybe she was playing a worst one. Soon the amount of blood made her more woried than enjoying what she was facing. She untied him fast placing her body under his, so he wouldn't fall on the glass. But he was heavier than her and he caused her to cut her arms on the glass, but she managed to throw him against the main door. She didn't say anything for yelling at her, she would punish him for calling her a whore but after he would get better. "Stupid ...PET ..." she yelled as she ripped of two pieces of her top and wrapped it around his feet. She called the maids to open the door immediately.

"What happen here my Lady?" one of the maids asked here as there was the first time they saw that amount of blood on the floor. "Now take him up to my room and clean him, call Doctor Faust to take care of his injuries ...NOW" she yelled at them. "Don't forget to secure him so he won't flee if he gets better. And then clean this mess" she ordered as she simply walked away upset of her pets behavior. The maids really quick lifted the poor pet and cleaned it from the mess it was in. They took it into her room and put a collar around his neck, and locked it. The collar was united with a chain that was pinned into the wall. There was no way for the kitten to escape. After calling the Doctor, he arrived really fast. He had taken care her last pet, and would always run over when ever they cold. But this time he was surprised finding her new pet so much injured. He bandaged his wounds and gave him some medicine so they wouldn't get infected and helping his blood to rise again. The human girl stripped naked as she walked into her bathroom, took a shower to take the blood out of her skin and wore a black long dress that would expose her back and cleavage. But her long hair would hide her old cuts and her tattoos. Her maids begged her to eat something, when she got out of the bathroom, but she was not really in the mood. She slowly stepped closer her bed, where the doctor was healing her pet. "He will be fine, you really lucky he didn't lose more blood. What's wrong with you Arwen! Be careful!" he advised her and soon he left with the maids and left her alone. The young girl slowly sat next to the pet looking at him, her eyes cold as she lifted her hand and touched his face that was burning. "It's Arwen...My name is Arwen. Stupid pet... can you not behave?...Getting me in such big problems." she whispered as she lay there next to him gazing at her pet really confused. She sighed and soon she drifted asleep with her half body on the bed and the other sitting on the floor, and her soft hand lying against his face.​

 

[Lox]

As much as Lox would have re-framed from touching his new mistress he currently didn't have enough mental capacity to realize just who was softly touching his face when he opened his eyes. His instincts guided him as he pulled her onto the bed and snuggled against her for warmth due to the chilly air in the room, and very softly he purred in his sleep as he slipped back into the dreamless rest brought on by so much blood loss. Every now and then he'd murmur softly and wriggle as something disturbed his sleep but mostly he would settle and sleep on even as his tail coiled around her waist as if not wanting her to leave him. Quite some time passed before Lox did wake up somewhat groggy and extremely tired, but looking closely at his new mistress lying in bed with him he very softly licked her cheek until she blinked her eyes open at him smiling gently. "Still think I was a good pet to buy?" He mocked her, even as badly injured as he was and after the fact that he just barely brushed by without dying he still had enough to openly insult the woman. In all reality he did have a death wish even if he did somehow manage to keep from actually going off hand in hand with the grim reaper. Leaning forward painfully slow he laid his head down close enough to her so that his soft ear was brushing up against her lips and nose, the feel of her breathing causing the to twitch and flick as he murmured sleepily. "I hope they make you sneeze."

It was pathetic he couldn't do any more to her with how weak he felt, and worse that he inflicted these injuries himself without any sort of goal in mind besides making her reconsider any future punishments. Gods he really wished he just had the strength to tear her damn soft throat out with his teeth but even with her so close and even in his arms he just didn't have the strength to do it. All he could really do was just lie there for the moment and hope that at least a tiny bit of his strength would return so he could move around under his own power. It had only taken him a few heart beats to figure out he was collared again and that there was a high chance whatever it was attached to was bolted into something unyielding and heavy. No escape for him today, and it was his own damn fault he was so weak and tried too boot but he hoped he caused this woman a headache and to worry over his sorry hide. "I guess none of your other pets have survived seeing as I'm the only one here.... why are you keeping me when you can just buy whatever you feel like?" He asked her as his eyes focused on the almost unnoticeable scars she had on her neck and shoulders, and just underneath her dress he could see the beginning of a tattoo...

 

[amaya]

With skin pale as the morning light and cold like snow, her slight body would snuggled and rubbed against his. She had dwelling into her dark nightmares again, but all the touching and the warmth made her mind clear and nothingness filled her brain. She was deeply asleep and couldn't hear her pet murmuring,neither could she feel the tail that would pull her closer against his body. But a weak lick on her cheeks was enough to weak her up. She opened her eyes lazily and raised her dark blue eyes across his. She blinked confused till she remembered what had happened and how she ended up sleeping next to him. But this time she didn't panic as she was still cared if his health was alright. His question was unexpected, she cracked one of her cold smiles "I never bought you coz you were good! You seemed strong, a true fighter ...that's what got you here" she said calmly with a cold tone. She could tell he was making fun of her, it was just a another note she would add at her list to punish him later. Later when he could stand on his own feet again, and take more of her punishment. But she stop her thoughts the time she sneezed, her confused eyes looked at him as she stepped back and sit on her bed. Her large cold bed, that now would feel warmer and more alive.

She never noticed that his eyes were checking her cuts and the begin of the same tattoo she had on her shoulder. It was drawn to her the same way as she designed it, or maybe worse. There was a time she was beaten, and was broken mentally, physically at the same basement she was playing with him. Only when she was down there it wasn't much of a play, it was the future her own mother had given. The mother that was now dead. This truth made her old pet break and feel sorry for her, so it stopped fighting back and struggle it become worthless to her, and she simply free it. But she was not like all humans she didn't want anyone to think she was weak...no one to pity her or care for her. Her thoughts would faze into her mind, while Lox asked his last question. " I only had one pet, the same one for 10 years." she said honestly "But the time it become weaker I cut her throat away" she lied as she would never to such a thing. Indeed she was bizarre and mean, filled in darkness. But she wasn't that inhuman that she would easily take a live. "I can have what ever I want. And I want you, you spirit ...you strength is all I need...to break" she said as her eyes looked different "It Gives me pleasure...but you have done everything wrong" she pushed his hair away from his face as she gazed him "Not all punishments are the same, and I wouldn't have you all the time in that basement. we will (if you behave) do so much more than that...shopping ...eating...you feel follow me all the time you will be next to me. I only have to break you, but break you right." she explained at him now that he wasn't fighting back maybe he would understand her.
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[Lox]

Lox was only half listening to her in his weakened state as she spoke, his mind jumbled and barely comprehending the words before his body decided it was better to be asleep than trying to concentrate on her or staying awake. With the room being so cold he instinctively drew her closer until they were flushly against one another for extra warmth, and his feline instincts had him nuzzling his cheek against her chin before burying his face softly into her neck before he drifted off to sleep once more. Regardless of how much he hated the situation he was in his nature only knew that he was extremely tired and hurt, that and there was a warm, soft, and nice smelling woman sleeping with him which made him purr ever so gently in his sleep. Even with his troubled past often visiting him in his dreams he had brushed too close to death in his last rebellious act and so didn't dream while he slept but what he hadn't counted on was exactly how long he would stay in that black peaceful rest. Normally he would wake up as soon as the sun rose though his injured body didn't allow him to regain consciousness for three days after the incident. During that time he had no idea what exactly happened or even how much time had passed as he stretched tentatively in his new mistresses bed. It took him a few moments to even realize exactly where he was, but what he did know was that the moon was out and his mistress was no longer laying with him.

Looking down at himself he noticed that he was now wearing a different set of cloths than what he remembered from the last torture, and while he was out someone had moved, washed, and changed the bandages that wrapped his feet. Carefully wiggling his toes and stretching his legs he found them to still be tender and sore but being a neko they were already well on their way to healing up competely. That thought made him sigh deeply knowing it wouldn't be long before his mistress would be at her regular game of screwing, torturing, and generally being a bitch. He was glad for short period of rest though, and while he was currently starving as well as extremely thirsty he stretched and found himself a lot more rested than he had been for quite some time. Finding a tray with a pitcher of water near by he happily drained it and yanked out the pesky IV that had been inserted into his arm some time during his rest. Very carefully he slipped out of the large bed and slowly walked to the bathroom to both relieve himself and wash his face before returning to the bed and looking out at the large full moon shining down over the house and the near by forest. He still longingly remembered the short time he had been free and roaming the wilds, occasionally going hungry or without shelter during cold nights he missed the freedom of coming or going as he pleased and more than anything not having to fight every second of his life just to escape some other kind of depraved torture. Looking down agitatedly at his feet he knew there was no way to escape in his condition, and with a low sad little mewl he walked over to stand by the window looking out at the inviting and quiet forest just out of reach.

 

[amaya]

Arwen had lately taken care of Lox those few days he was resting in her bed. Her thoughts were to have him first healthy and then she could try all those new ideas that have appeared at her brain. She was finding herself to liking her pets response. She was sure now that he was more important for her game and fun times. As again she couldn't steep she was down at the kitchen trying to make something for Loz to eat as the maids where sleeping at that time. So as her consciousness was filled with confused and wrong memories of her past, she thought to keep herself busy in her own way. She took the bento box she found and rushed in light steps over the kitchen. She prepared rise, cooked vegetables and panko (fried fish sticks). She used 'Kyaraben' style (character bento) trying to design her pets her favorite manga character, as she added in kanji "Get better soon" hopping he wouldn't be anymore disappointed at her and would start obeying her. The moon rays burst from the kitchen window when she was done, she placed the bento box on her hand and start walking back at her room. When she reached her bed room door she pause looking at it and taking a deep breath.

The human girl softly opened the door and gazed into the room. She noticed Lox was up and no more in bed and that made her happy and proud. She close the door behind her and walked over to her pet. "I can see you doing better pet." she whispered with a smile and lifted her hand giving him the box. "Eat now pet,and then rest. If you doing better tomorrow we can have some fun" she whispered as she let him sit down. Trying to clean and change his bandages again, as she could eat the food. When she finished she crawled on the bed living her upper body on the bed,and the other sitting and resting on the floor. She was so tired she lay there looking at him, as the moon light would make him see prettier than she thought. Tired but she was trying no feel asleep and gazing deeply at her new pet. Her pale face looked worst against the moon, and his mistress would look really different with out all the make up. she closed her eyes and tried no to see any nightmares that night. She took a deep breath trying to look sure she was alright. She would never let anyone see and notice her worries.


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