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The Neko's Master (Futakitty-x-IWishThat)

IWishThat..

IWishThat..

I`M A CAT
Joined
Jun 14, 2011
Location
A dark place
Twenty thousand dollars.
Right. Like he had that. These idiots. But it wasn't like he could truly deny them much. He had stolen pretty much everything that they owned so that he could eat. And maybe.. have a little fun in the process. Thieving had been the only way for him to survive on the streets. His ears and tail only made him an outcast in this day and age. Neko's were only seen as stupid and only good for being pets. He on the other hand didn't want anything to do with it and as he was yanked on those chains he growled deeply in the back of his throat. His deep forest green eyes narrowed and his lips parted to bare his teeth at the man holding his chains. Moving hurt, breathing hurt, twitching his damn ears hurt. They had had to wrestle him to the ground just to catch him and he didn't go willingly. Not to mention they hadn't been the slightest bit nice about it at all.

The sound of a gavel hitting wood made the black ears on top of his head twitch slightly, chains rattling as he was yanked forward. He stumbled slightly, having to catch his balance before he fell right onto the stairs before him. As he was forced forward lights hit him, making him squint slightly. It seemed he was on some kind of a stage. Probably, these bastards were going to try and sell him to make a profit. Great. He couldn't help but roll his eyes. No one was going to buy him for the price they were going to demand in the state he was in. The auctioneer started, pointing out towards the crowd as he asked for twenty thousand right out the bat. The crowd was silent, all looking from one to the other. He could hear them whispering, wondering what was so great about him that they asked such a high price.

As they waited Koda watched them, black and white tail flicking behind him in annoyance. They were probably going to kill him if they didn't get the money that they wanted. He could feel it right down to his bones, could feel those eyes on him, those eyes that wished him dead. Minutes ticked by without a response from the crowd and with it his captures grew all the more irritated. A dark hiss left his lips when a hand grasped the back of his neck, forcing him to get to his knees and press his hands against the wood flooring. "As far as we can tell he has never been used for his intended purpose! A virgin ladies and gentleman! A rare prize for any to take home and train!" Koda's eyes narrowed. Of course he wasn't going to allow just anyone to fuck him, he wasn't a slut. Not like some of his kind had ended up being. "If you would like you may come up and see for yourselves! Come up and test his tightness!"

Those words only made his hairs stand on end. Test him? That meant they were going to touch him. A dark shiver ran through him when a hand grabbed the back of his ratty pants and yanked them down, revealing his bottom half to the crowd. A light tint of pink slipped across his lips, breath catching in his throat. Those eyes, thousands of eyes, were staring at him. Staring at a place no one had seen yet and he couldn't do anything to truly stop it from happening. Not without getting hurt worse than he already was.

The first hand to touch him made his eyes shoot behind him, green eyes wide and ears laid right against his head. His nails dug into the boards beneath them, gasping as fingers pressed against his tight entrance before pressing all the way inside. His body reacted, trying to push out the intrusion. He could hear the exclamation behind him that they were certain as well that he was a virgin, it only made his face all the redder, turning a bright shade of crimson. This was humiliating. But his captors didn't care. Didn't care how he felt now because of what he had done to them. All he could truly hope for was that someone bought him and ended this nightmare.
 
Damien Black honestly didn't have any other reason to be here than curiosity. He had heard of these things before, but had never been to one. Tonight, he was bored and had nothing else to do. Well, he could be out seducing males and females, taking them home for a night of sex, feeding off them, then making them forget everything. But this was different and he didn't want to do that again. So he found himself coming to this place. So far the pets they offered were nothing special. All used and abused. He hoped that this last one was the best. You know, save the best for last and all that crap?

Reaching up, the man ran his hand through his short black hair slowly. His silver eyes watching as the boy was forced on the stage. It was clear that he had been beaten and he really didn't want to be here. But if the rumors were true about this place, then these were random kidnappings. That surely would be illegal. No, if the rumors were true, then these boys and girls had done something to piss these mobsters off. Probably homeless and orphaned, no doubt.

Not sure why, but the vampire's eyes narrowed slightly when one of the other people here went up to finger the virgin hole. He didn't know why, but he really didn't like that at all. His tongue flicked out, wetting his lips as he watched. Jealous? There was no possible way he could be jealous. Pissed off sure, but never jealous. He just did not like what he saw. "Twenty thousand!" he called out before he could stop himself. He had had no intentions of buying anything her. He just wanted to to watch and see what this was all about. Not actually buy something!

But it was too late. He knew the way auctions worked. You couldn't just take back his bet. He let out a small breath. Maybe someone would out bid him. But as the moments ticked by and there wasn't another bid, not even from the man that had fingered him. The sound of the gavel hitting the wooden block and the auctioneer yelled out 'Sold!' Damien pressed his fingers against his eyes for a moment. Then he stood up and walked to the back of the stage to collect the boy.
 
The voice that called out made Koda's heart skip a beat, eyes flickering around to try and pin point where it had come from. Of course he couldn't see because of the bright light that was pointed right at him and as those seconds ticked by his breath quickened. Someone had actually bought him. someone had actually wanted him. It was astounding to say the least. Not to mention the fact that he just.. couldn't believe it. His eyes stayed wide in shock when that gavel hit and the word sold echoed through the room again. Sold, he was a pet now, wasn't he?

A hiss came from between his lips again when his arm was grabbed and he was lifted up into a standing position once more, cold hands pulling his pants up once more before he was being ushered from the room. Down the stairs he was yanked and towards a man standing with what looked like a beautiful studded collar. O hell no. That wasn't happening. He set his heels into the ground, trying to stop his forward progress but it didn't help much when his hair was grabbed and his head was pulled backwards so they could place the collar around his neck. It was official now, he was a pet. Like that he waited for his new master. Wondering just who it was that had paid so much for him.
 
Damien wasn't really worried too much about controlling the small neko boy. He was a vampire, stronger than the two men that was currently holding them. Besides, he knew the collar that the boy wore was special. There was no way that he could be able to take it off on his own. Nor would he be able to take off the leash on his own either. With his hands in the pockets of his black jeans, he walked toward the back, moving silently toward the child. His shoulders were broad and he was toned very nicely. It was apparent that he had once been a warrior or a fighter in some lifetime. He wasn't huge like a wrestler or anything like that. He was toned, but leaned. Strength was still very noticeable. His black hair fell down to his shoulders, perfectly straight. Parts of it went down to cover his non-human silver eyes.

He let out a breath as he glared down at the boy, standing much taller than him. He held out his hand and a man set the leash there. "Come on. Fight me if you wish it. I really don't care. You'll only end up choking yourself," he muttered in a deep voice with a strange accent to it. If one knew better, they would recognize it as Celtish. Others might only know it as some kind of British accent. Under his tight black shirt were a variety of very old tribal tattoos that marked what clan he had descended from. It also marked him as a warrior.

He turned around and started to walk away, holding onto the leash tightly. There was no way he was going to let a twenty-thousand dollar pet just run off so easily.
 
The moment the man came into sight those brilliant green eyes narrowed, watching the way he walked. His nostrils flared for a moment, pulling in a deep breath to try and pin point what he could be. He could smell humans.. and then.. blood. It sent a dark chill down Koda's spine, making the hairs on his tail stand on it and give it a poofed out appearance. He couldn't help but want to retreat as the vampire moved all the closer, instead being forced to stay where he was seeing as his hair hadn't been released yet. As far as he could tell this man wasn't happy at all.

The leash slipped into the man's hand and it wasn't until he turned and ordered Koda to move that the two humans beside him had released him. It was their mistake. He dropped to the ground, swinging his leg out to force one of them onto his back while he used the spin to kick the second square in the jaw. He growled deep in his throat at the pair, leash tightening as the man got further away and it wasn't until he was practically being pulled across the floor that he got to his feet once again and followed after his new supposed master.

"Stupid humans." He muttered the words under his breath, ears still flat against his head and tail still puffed out. His voice was kind of scratchy from his mishandling but other than that it had a light tone to it, one that matched his short and almost woman like appearance. He was built for getting into small places, which he had used to his advantage to steal from the bastards they were leaving behind. Human's were easy to trick, too easy in fact. But once they knew what was going on, that was when he was seriously in trouble.
 
Damien glanced over his shoulder at the boy when he heard the commotion behind him. His eyebrows raised, amusement on his face as the boy knocked the two guards down to the ground. The two guards that were easily twice the boy's size. Their muscles were even bigger than the vampires. Though, it would be easy for him to take down the two of them. He watched for a moment longer as the two men started after the boy and his eyebrows raised even more. "Touch my property and I'll ripe your throat out," he said in the nicest voice a vampire as old as him could sound. He gave the two men a wink before looking forward again.

He continued to walk, even when the leash tightened up, alerting him that he might be walking a little too fast for the neko. He forgot sometimes that he walked much faster than regular humans. It didn't help the fact that he had much longer legs than the boy. He slowed down until the leash slacked. He was silent as they walked to his car and Damien pretty much pushed the neko to the back of the limo. He got in next to him and shut the door, telling his driver to drive.

It was then that his silver eyes looked over at Koda, studying him up close. "I am going to be honest with you. Stay on my good side and we won't have any problems. Get on my bad and I will have no guilt when I drain you until you can barely move. Not kill you. I am not about to ruin or kill a twenty thousand dollar pet. I won't mark your pretty little face. The only scars you'll ever get from me are fang marks," he said, lifting up the corner of his mouth to show the boy a sharp canine. "My intentions were not to buy a pet tonight. I was just curious. So I have nothing set up for you. No clothes. Not a room besides my own... Hell, the only reason why I have food at the house is because of my human daytime servants."
 
The very fact that this vampire was on his side made a smirk slip onto Koda's lips, snorting slightly as he continued to follow after the man. When they reached the limo he struggled, wanting nothing to do with getting into the damn vehicle. Really he was scared of them, the loud noises they made and how fast they moved. But even though he struggled against the man he only ended up being shoved into the back seat, a deep growl in the back of his throat as he glared at Damien. Shifting he sat up straight, keeping as much distance from the window as damien's closeness would allow. Of course he made sure to leave a space between him and the man beside him, not wanting to touch the man either.

When Damien spoke those green eyes shot to silver one's, wide in astonishment. This man hadn't even come to buy anyone. What did that mean? That he had taken a sudden interest in him? What interest was worth twenty thousand dollars? None that Koda could think of. He had only accumulated that much money over time. From stealing slowly, just enough to buy him food and other things that he would need to live. Really he had stolen from the bastards for years before they caught him. Reaching up his hand touched his neck, rubbing it gently as he looked away from Damien. So, the man had already planned on biting him. That much was obvious. He had known from the minute he met him what he was but that didn't make this anymore appealing. "Why buy me?" He muttered the words under his breath, not even looking at Damien. "curiosity is not worth twenty thousand dollars."
 
Damien glanced over at him and shrugged his shoulders some, watching him carefully out of the corner of the eye as his driver drove him back to his place. He sat there for a moment before reaching out to press a button on an intercom so he could talk to his driver without having to yell for the man to hear him. "Stop in the shopping district... I have some late night shopping to do."

Since vampires were starting to be well known and rather liked if you didn't piss off people by killing them or seducing their lovers, many vampires had started opening up their own businesses. Mostly started up by the new vampires who hadn't accumulated a lot of money over time like he had. While most of the shops were closed, a few were open for beings such as him. And the late night humans. The shopping district was a safe zone. No biting. No staking.

The limo stopped at the side of the street and Damien turned to look at Koda, knowing he hadn't answered his question and really, the vampire probably wasn't going to answer at all. "I don't really care how much you fight or protest this right now, but I am not about to have you sleeping in my bed or sitting on my furniture with whatever it is you have on. It's dirty and I can smell it. I know as a feline, your senses are sharper than a humans and I know you can smell them too. Unless you are used to the smell."
 
Koda frowned. The bastard wasn't going to answer his question. It was obvious seeing as instead of talking to him he spoke to his driver. This only made him agitated, tail twitching beside him on the seat. When the car finally stopped his stomach rolled at the movement, hand coming up to press his hand against it. His face had a rather sick look on it before those green eyes looked to the vampire beside him once again. He snorted at the words, glancing to the window and the outside world before he looked at himself. He was dirty. His shirt was covered in dirt and blood, not to mention the fact that it was ripped from living on the street. Even from the short amount of time he had had these clothes they were already ruined.

He looked up at Damien once more. "Excuse me for being dragged through hell by those bastards." He huffed, crossing his arm's across his chest. It really wasn't his fault that he smelled like this. Being refused a bath didn't really help anyone and they had only hastily cleaned him before they had put him up for auction. They had been hoping that his virginity and the fact that he was a neko would be enough to get him sold off. Beyond that they didn't want to have to clean him if they were going to just kill him later anyways. "Maybe a bath first would be best." His voice said that he was annoyed and he was. Seriously annoyed that this bastard would talk to him in such a way. As if it was his fault that he was in such a condition.
 
Damien had to agree that a bath would be best first, but that would require them to go back to his home and then come all the way back here. Silver eyes looked at Koda carefully, looking at the blood and grime. The blood might attract the younger vampires that didn't have much control. Honestly, Damien hadn't really noticed the blood. He had a lot of self control; more than most vampires. It helped that he was ridiculously old. Maybe he should just dump him into a fountain and let the blood and some of the grime wash away that way. He didn't think Koda would appreciate that much.

Without asking the boy, Damien reached out and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer to him in the car. He found his size of the shirt quickly on the back side of the collar. Then with one hand on Koda's back, he pushed the boy down onto his stomach on the seat, holding him down as he checked the size of his pants. He didn't do anything else, but knew that the fiesty kitten would not like that he had been handled like that. Not caring, Damien let the boy go without a grope or a peek at his butt at all.

"I'll tell the driver your sizes and he can come back and pick you up some clothes while you bathe," Damien told him before turning to the intercom and telling his driver that they were going to go home instead. There were no complaints from the human driver. the man never complained because Damien paid him quiet well to just be quiet and drive him whenever the vampire wanted.
 
those eyes sent shivers down his spine and now that they were looking him over like that he wanted to move further away from Damien. Slowly he slipped back and away from the vampire, crying out when his shirt was grabbed and he was yanked forward. His hands came up, pressing against the vampires chest to try and pull away. He choked slightly as his shirt was grabbed, ears firmly against the top of his head. Though, he didn't growl and the only thing he did to try and stop this fondling was his hands against Damien's chest. Contact was something he had never truly been given. So the closeness of Damien was making his breath freeze in his throat.

His hands groped for Damien's shirt when he was pulled back again, loosing their grip just so he could be flipped and pressed against the chair. He did fight then, feeling his pants being tugged at. His nails dug into cushion, trying to pull himself away from the much stronger male. But it was only a moment before he was released again and he scrambled away, pressing himself against the door to stare wide eyed at Damien. At the man's words he pulled his legs up and onto the chair, wrapping his arms around them and his tail around all of him. The vampires words were only a slight comfort, keeping his eyes on the vampire for only a moment before he glared at the floor. "Do not touch." he hissed the words out.
 
Damien looked over at him and laughed softly, rolling his eyes as the car started to drive again. Don't touch him? "i have every right to touch you," he said, raising his eyebrows a bit as he stared at the scared boy huddled against the car door. The vampire's hand still held onto the leash, in case the neko decided to do something drastic and stupid and jump out of the moving limo.

Shaking his head a little bit, he moved so that he was leaning back against the seat and closing his eyes for a moment. The boy could fight him all he wanted, but if Damien wanted to touch the boy, then there was nothing Koda could really do about it. The rest of the car ride was silent, but Damien didn't really care. He was used to the silence anyway.

When the driver stopped inside of the garage that was full of a variety of different cars, Damien got out of the car and tugged on the leash until the boy was out of the car with him. he lead him inside of the house and straight to the bathroom because really, the boy did not smell good. He smelled like the people who had captured and caught him and the streets he had lived on before that.

He really didn't care about giving the boy privacy, so the vampire went into the bathroom with him, locking the door and taking the leash from the collar. "Strip and take a shower first. Not a bath. I don't need you sitting in your own filth..."
 
Koda growled at those words, a deep dark growl that made his chest vibrate. Touch was something he wasn't used to and it wasn't like he was going to willingly become used to it. Though when the car started to move again he shifted away from the door, moving just enough that he was no longer touching it and instead curled just a few inches from it. He was trapped. Though he wasn't going to do what Damien was seemingly thinking. Like hell he would jump out of something moving this quickly. He'd be dead the moment he hit the ground and death was not something he was looking forward to.

Green eyes peeked out from behind his arms when the car stopped and a door opened, ears perking up as he listened before the leash tightened and he was dragged sideways. With as much force as he could he dug his hands into the seat beneath him, nails ripping at the chair until his bare feet were forced to hit concrete and he was outside of the car. The very fact that he had been yanked around only made him more unwilling to do what Damien wanted, refusing to follow after the vampire when he started to walk away. Really Damien dragged koda all the way into the bathroom, ears flat against his head and tail flicking back and forth angrily.

The demand was met with a glare, baring his own canines at the vampire as he hissed and growled. Though he hesitated only a moment before he grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it at damien's feet. Koda wasn't going to refuse a bath, even if he had to have one standing up. With the shirt off he turned, reaching out and fiddling with the knobs until he figured out how they worked, stepping back once the water was spraying down once again. With that he looked back at damien, a blush on his cheeks. "T-turn around!"
 
Damien smirked a little bit and tilted his head to the side when the boy bent over to turn on the water. He couldn't help but admire the backside and then his eyes flickered up to his face when he was ordered to turn around. he laughed softly and decided to humor the boy. The vampire turned around and crossed his arms over his chest, staring at the wall in front of him.

"You know, you might as well start getting used to me staring at you right away," he said without looking over his shoulder. Not yet at least. "Because it is bound to happen. I am going to look at your body when I so please," he said, shrugging his shoulders a little bit. "Maybe I'll look right now. I am in need of a shower, so maybe I'll get in with you," he said, laughing softly as he pull his shirt over his head and tossed it to the side.

It was then that the vampire turned around and looked at the naked neko in the shower. He unbuckled and unzipped his pants, pushing them down to the ground. He hated underwear, so the man wasn't wearing them at all. He opened the shower door and stepped inside with the neko.
 
Koda watched Damien until he was sure the bastard wasn't looking, then he immediately dropped his pants, turning and stepping into the shower. The first touch of water against his skin made goosebumps rise but it only took a matter of seconds before he was used to it, allowing the water to run across his skin. His ears stayed trained on what Damien was saying and his whole body went rigid when the vampire turned around, watching through the glass as he headed over. His breath caught in his throat as the door opened to reveal Damien's naked form. His eyes skittered across the markings on the man's skin before the door closed and the two of them were standing in the shower stall.

Quickly he took a step backwards, back bumping into the wall and efficiently trapping him in place. His lips parted to speak but it seemed the words were trapped in his throat, eyes darting from Damien's face to the tattoo's that crossed his form and then back to his face. He stayed like that a few moments before he gave a shake of his head and his hands dropped to cover himself. "G-get out!" His voice shook as he spoke, dropping his gaze to the shower floor instead of looking at Damien.
 
Damien tilted his head to the side as he watched the boy carefully for a moment, reaching out to run his fingers over the boy's ears. "I got to make sure you are completely clean," he said, standing naked. The boy was cute and fuckable, but he wasn't going to get aroused just yet. The boy wasn't completely used to him yet.

He shook his head and stepped back, being on half wet from the shower. "Just wanted to make sure how you react to another naked male," he said, smirking as he turned around and got out of the shower, picking up a towel and wrapping it about his waist. He didn't leave the bathroom. Instead the man leaned against the wall and watched the boy with his strange silver eyes. Damien didn't mind if it made him uncomfortable. That was kind of the point. He really enjoyed it when the boy was feisty with him.
 
The touch to his ear made a shiver run down his spine, a good shiver that brought a soft gasp from Koda's lips. Touch, really it made him want more but like hell he was going to ask for it. Not with a man like this. An asshole who only seemed to care about what he wanted.

He released a breath he didn't know he had been holding when damien turned and left the shower, releasing it once the door closed again. of course, the fact that the bastard wasn't gone didn't get passed koda but he cleaned himself anyways. Once he was done he reached out and turned off the water, water dripping from him as he grabbed the door handle and pulled it open slightly. "Towel." With an arm he pointed out and around the door, using the glass door to hide himself even though it wasn't working very well. The only thing that truly counted was that he felt safe like this. Though that didn't mean Damien couldn't just grab his arm and yank him out either.
 
Damien had texted the driver to make sure to get Koda some clothes to wear. Though, honestly, Damien would not mind it at all if Koda would walk around in panties or something cute like that. But he did want actual clothes for when they went out. So he made sure the driver bought plenty of cute panties, even though the man was going to be so embarrassed about it. But this is what Damien paid him so well for. His silver eyes looked up when the water turned off.

Damien smirked a little bit as he watched the boy carefully for a moment. He reached over and grabbed a towel from the rack and held it open from across the room. "Come on then," he said, tilting his head to the side a little. He was planning and wrapping the towel around him and picking him up. He raised his eyebrows a little bit.

"You aren't going to get in those clothes again, so you'll have to wear one of my dress shirts for now," Damien said, his silver eyes darkening a little bit as he imagined the boy in his shirts. Oh...he could wear those around the house as well.
 
He frowned darkly when Damien held the towel open from across the room, it more than obvious what he wanted of him. For a few moments he hesitated, tail twitching behind him but as the air cooled he made his way out. A blush slipped onto his cheeks, turning his face a cute shade of pink and his hands covered his lower area as best as possible. Quickly he headed over to Damien and reaching out snatched the towel from the man's fingers, retreating backwards as fast as he could.

Once he was back at the shower he wrapped the towel around himself, shivering slightly inside it's soft folds. "They would be too big." He mumbled the words gently, pressing the towel to his face to dry it off. Like hell he was going to do this right next to Damien.
 
Damien smirked and laughed softly, shrugging his shoulders. "Well, you could run around naked if you wish it," he said, shrugging his shoulders a little bit as he stepped forward and grabbed the boy about the waist. Effortlessly, he lifted him off the ground and walked out of the bathroom with him, holding him up with one arm while the other made sure his own towel didn't fall. "So run around naked or wear a big button up shirt. Whatever you want," he said, shaking his head a little bit.

The house was big, so that the walk down the hall was just slightly longer than any normal house, but in no time, Damien was pushing open his bedroom door and walking inside. He kicked the door closed with his foot and set Koda down on the bed. He went to the large walk in closet and went into it. He only spent a few seconds inside before coming back out with a white button up shirt that would at least go down to Koda's thighs. "Here," he said, walking over to the kitten.

Taking the towel from the boy's hands, he placed it on Koda's head and started to gently massage it against his scalp and ears, drying him off slowly.
 
He frowned into the towel at Damien's words, ears perking up when he heard foot steps. Koda pulled the towel down just in time to catch Damien's face before an arm grabbed him around the waist and he found himself pressed firmly against the larger male. A cry left his lips in surprise, hands going out to grab hold of Damien's shirt as his feet left the ground. "Put me down!" He struggled as Damien left the bathroom, wiggling as he tried to get out of the man's hold. By the time they had reached Damien's room the towel had almost completely slipped away from the Neko, leaving him bare for the man to see.

He growled as he was set down, quickly grabbing the towel to cover himself once again. His eyes followed Damien as he went into the closet, returning a moment later with a shirt that would be much too large for koda. With one hand he grabbed the shirt, only to have his towel yanked from him. It only gained Damien another growl, fingers using the shirt to hide his manhood once again.

As Damien rubbed at his head he undid the buttons, grumbling as he did so about how stupid this all was. "What am i supposed to call you anyways?" He huffed as he finished, quickly yanking the shirt on and fumbling with it to try and button the buttons again.
 
Damien looked down at him for a moment and shrugged her shoulders a little bit. "Master," he said, nodding his head a little bit as he carefully made sure both of Koda's ears were as dried as possible. He removed the towel from his head and looked down at him for a moment. His hair was all messy, so the man turned around and went to his dresser where a simple comb was sitting.

Walking back, he carefully combed out his hair so it wouldn't get tangled later. "There," he said, tossing the comb onto the bed. Damien moved away then and changed into a pair of silk pajamas. Once again, no underwear. The vampire wasn't a big fan of underwear anyway.

"Come on," he said as he hooked the leash on his collar again and started to walk with the boy out of the room and into the kitchen. He didn't really knew how to cook. When he was a human, that had been the woman's job. After being turned into a vampire, he had no need to cook. There was a cook that came and made food for the servants. "I'm sure there is something in the fridge that you can eat. So go ahead and get whatever you want."
 
The rubbing on his ears was a good feeling but he refrained from allowing anything that seemed like a purr to escape his lips. When Damien released him and then pulled the towel from his head he frowned, lifting a hand to rub at a cut on one of his ears. This only made it seem like he was some kind of a doll that needed to be pampered and as Damien combed out his hair he only became more agitated. "I'm not calling you that." Yea right, like he was going to call him master like he could truly order him to do things.

His nostrils flared when the leash was clipped to his collar again, making him grumbled once again but refusing to be yanked around. Standing up he followed after the man, fussing over the sleeves of the shirt the whole way there. They were too long and when he held his arms out straight you could just barely see the tips of his fingers. That wasn't going to work. Especially if he was going to be using his hands. He snorted, trying to roll the sleeves up. By the time he realized where they were he had gotten the sleeves to roll up to his wrists, which only ended up looking all the more adorable.

His eyes moved around the kitchen at the words, interest lighting his eyes for the first time. Food, now that sounded promising. With a little skip in his step he headed over to the fridge, pulling the door open and reaching inside to pull out the first thing that caught his sight. A happy little smile turned up the edges of his lips as he uncapped the milk and lifted it to his mouth, gulping down quiet a lot of it before setting it down again. "Koda." He looked to Damien, finger tapping the milk jug. "My name is Koda. But, my friends call me Koda Bear."
 
Damien watched the now even cuter neko hurry to the fridge and pull out the milk. His eyebrows raised at the name his friends used to call him. Koda Bear. He laughed lightly and shook his head slowly at him. "I think I will call you either Koda or pet," he muttered, nodding his head. He didn't really care if Koda didn't want to be called pet. It was going to happen regardless.

Damien gave a small yawn, his body telling him that the sun was about to come up. He stared over at Koda, wondering what he was going to do about the boy. Every day at dawn, without fail, the vampire died, to put it simply. He didn't move at all, the borrowed blood in his system didn't pump. It used to scare him every day. He hated it when he was first turned. Now he was used to it, but he wondered how Koda would react. Try to escape, maybe?

"I wonder if you are stupid enough to try to escape," Damien muttered, mostly to himself, but to Koda as well. "To leave this house where you can bathe every day if you wish, eat whenever you are hungry, have a warm bed to sleep in everyday...." he muttered, looking away from the boy.
 
Koda frowned. pet. it was a horrible word but it wasnt as bad as a few other ones the man could have chosen. atleast this one he could live with. sighing softly he lifted the jug once more, taking a few more gulps before replacing the lid and putting it back in the fridge. "im not going to run away." he didnt look at the man, gently closing the refrigerator. "even if i tried people would realize i was a pet." he lifted his hand, touching the collar around his neck. sooner or later someone would come for him. better to know your enemies than not to. right?

Glancing over he looked damien over for a moment, gulping slightly as he headed back over to the man. "i have no where else to go."

((So this is on my phone. sorry if its crappy!))
 
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