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[CrimsonMoon]

The servant stiffens but doesnt move, he couldnt pulls away or strike back... He knew he was trapped...

[Deleted]

He stared down at his wrist a moment longer, a drooling hunting dog seen behind the mask of human flesh before he finally let out an excited breath, eyes widening as he finally clamped down that last ounce of pressure, hearing a pleasurable -- on his end -- crack in response.

[CrimsonMoon]

Garrus cries out in pain and collapses to his knees, his broken wrist being wrenched free. He doubled over in pain cradled his wrist, tears gathering in his Hazel eyes...

[Deleted]

He smiled at him, relishing his cries. He looked absolutely giddy, like a little child on Christmas morning. "You deserved it," he breathed out with a little laugh, "you deserved it for angering your new master."

[CrimsonMoon]

Garrus glares at the prince before pushing himself to his feet with his unijured hand. He was shaking and bis eyes were red and watery with pain. He begins to walk away again, trying to muster what little diginity he had

[Deleted]

"I'm not done with you yet," He hissed with a grin as he grabbed his other arm and yanked him toward him.

[CrimsonMoon]

Garrus makes a soft sound in pain and looks away, his teeth clenched and his gaze clouded... Why was suc cruelty allowed in this place...?

[Deleted]

"Shall we go play downstairs?" He tilted his head with a smile while looking at him. "I have many toys awaiting our arrival."

[CrimsonMoon]

Garrus doesnt answer but shivers, closing his eyes and saying a silent prayer, his lips moving slightly. He couldnt resist... That was the number one rule of being a srvant... Obey

[Deleted]

He smiled and took his broken wrist in his hand, leading him out of the room and to the downstairs stairwell. "Don't worry though -- I won't kill you. That would be far too suspicious~"

[CrimsonMoon]

The servant flinches at his touch, his bod began to tremble though his braver side was telling him to be calm. Collected. Find a way out...

[Deleted]

Leading him down the cobblestone staircase, the atmosphere becoming colder and colder, he let out a purr as his body shivered in excitement.

[CrimsonMoon]

Garrus begins to tremble more, he felt useless, like a dog being dragged along by a leash. His mind screamig at him to run but his submissive instincts forcing him to follow

[Deleted]

"You know, I have to be honest, I thought that today would be the start of my abstinence from my games," he admitted while opening the door to the torture chamber he had created in the dungeon, leading the male forcefully inside and shackling him, "But with your arrival, I have learned two things."

[CrimsonMoon]

Garrus didnt answer but stood tbere, shaking. His black brown hair draped over his face as he stares at the ground

[Deleted]

He went on, seemingly not caring if the male answered him or not. "One, good things always die before their prime. And two," he kicked the male down to the floor, "why should I give up something that is so amazingly orgasmic?" He purred and walked over to the table that held the metal tray of medical tools. "Though you may not enjoy it, I find it highly... satisfying."

[CrimsonMoon]

Garrus coughs and crumples, curled up on his side thogh his arms were pulled above his head. He closes his eyes tightly and prays 'just a dream, just a dream..'

[Deleted]

He drew a blade along his fingertips, hissing and shivering when pain cut through his hand and blood beaded at one of his fingers. "Why don't we play a game of 20 questions?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The servant looks at him and trembels, eyes widenig with fear

[Deleted]

"Why did they really send you?"