Ｍ＇ａｓｓｅｒｖｉｒ: Enslave Me [ open ]

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Arien raised his eyebrows, "I'm not sure what you mean. Tried in what way?"

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"I mean like tried us out, make sure we're good"

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Arien shook his head, blushing lightly, "That's none of my business. I'm just a fellow 'slave'. Caius is the one who takes care of all of that. I'm just expected to smile and be kind to everyone."

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He laughed,"he hasn't tried me yet"

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Arien shrugged, patting Samuel's shoulder, "He will. Sometime soon. He's been pretty busy lately."

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He sighed and leaned on him,"yeah ok"

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"What's wrong?" Arien stroked the boy's hair, "Does that bother you?"

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He sighed,"I just dont feel good enough for him to try me"

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"Don't say that, little one," Arien smiled, cupping his cheek, "You are definitely good enough."

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He giggled,"awww thanks baby"

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He grinned and kissed Samuel's forehead, "You're welcome."

"No standing around, you two," Faxon Delacroix grunted, walking in from the back. He glared at them with narrowed yellow eyes, his bright orange hair braided back.

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He stuck his tongue out to him and giggled happily,"you prissy little dick Faxon" he growled.

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"I'm just telling you to do your /job/. You know, the reason that you're here," Faxon snapped, "So don't talking back to me, f**king newbie."

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He pulled him behind the counter and bit roughly into his shoulder,he let him go and growled in his face"shut your mouth prick" he growled, fangs hanging out of his gums.

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Arien grabbed him by the arm, "Samuel!" he admonished in a sharp voice, "We don't attack people who work with us! If something like that happens again, Caius will kick you out on your a*s!"

Faxon's lips drew into a snarl as he touched the bite on his shoulder, "You better learn to behave better. No one wants to make contracts with someone who can't control themselves."

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He felt scolded and backed away, whimpering lightly,"i'm sorry he was ticking me off, it's hard to control when your pissed"

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"Then learn better control," Arien sighed and shook his head, "You cannot lose your temper like that at work. Otherwise, you won't work here long."

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He nodded and shrunk away to the back, down the stairs and to his private room, grabbing a blood bag from the fridge, sucking it down just in case another temper control.

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Faxon shrugged his shirt to the side, prodding at the bite mark, "He's lucky that I heal fast," the Fae muttered, watching his peachy skin knit back together.

"Try not to be so harsh," Arien murmured, pursing his lips, "He's still the new guy. It's always tough for the new ones."

"No one gets special treatment."

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He sighed after it was gone and walked back up stairs, keeping his eyes cast down, ashamed.

{{ you should have it where Caius is to busy and asks Arien to test him out for him }}