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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 5, 2008 1:33:20 GMT -5
Masaya opened the door to his room. It was handsomely furnished with oak and Mahogany and a crackling fireplace in the left corner. His bed was a king-sized bed, because he had requested it. He had a tendency to roll around a LOT when he was sleeping, and he never fell off of it. He took off his normal clothes, and put on a pair of plaid PJ pants, leaving his muscular chest and abdomen exposed. He went over to his on-suite, and scrubbed his teeth. Finishing up, he walked to the fireplace and sat down on the comfortable crimson velvet armchair, and opened a book. He ran a hand through his soft blonde hair, as his chocolate gaze scanned the pages.
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Post by Misaki Haruka on Oct 6, 2008 15:24:24 GMT -5
Misaki wore a cute little pink nightgown,her hair was tied back in a braid as she made her way to Masaya's room.She had remembered what happened on the stairs with her brother,then again in the library.So did that mean that Masaya belonged to Akihiko,but she wanted to belong to Masaya.Knocking lightly,she then opened the door and peeked inside her multicolored gaze fell upon him.She entered then closed the door behind her,running over to him.
"Masaya say it isn't so,please tell me brother does not own you".
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 6, 2008 15:29:20 GMT -5
Masaya shook his head "He went good, for a moment and released the shackle, I managed to get out of there before he switched back.." He stated, and looked at her. She looked so worried about him. It twinged in his heart. He gave her a soft smile. Putting the book on the small mahogany end-table beside his chair and pulled her into his lap,wrapping his arms lightly around her waist. Holding her closely. He cared deeply for Misaki. Moreso than she probably knew. "..It's alright..no one is going to make me their slave..." He murmured quietly to her.
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Post by Misaki Haruka on Oct 6, 2008 15:44:09 GMT -5
Misaki was relieved to hear that,she didn't want her brother to have Masaya as a slave.But the kissing had broken her heart abit,she knew Masaya was a little older then her and was more like a brother then a master or anything.When he pulled her onto his lap,she snuggled up against him and just looked over to the fire watching the flames dance around in the fireplace as if they we're putting on a performance.
"I was scared of Jester,no he is scary".
Misaki had been lucky when Masaya came to her rescue,she thought she was going to really get it from Jester.That man scared her,his laugh still echoed in her mind but she also wondered why he wore a mask and not just show his face.She then remembered that black shackle,and the way Masaya had been.
"Am I connected to you now".
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 6, 2008 15:48:20 GMT -5
He twisted his wrist from side to side and the shackles manifested, connected to each other "...I'd say so" He replied,hugging her closer. "...You don't mind, do you?" He inquired, looking at her curiously. He didn't want to force her to be his so-called slave. He knew she deserved more than that.
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Post by Misaki Haruka on Oct 6, 2008 15:52:06 GMT -5
"No I don't mind at all".
She looked down at the shackles,so she was connected to Masaya this was good.It was what she had always wanted,and never wanted to be seperated from him.But she probably won't be his one and only slave,he could have as many as he wanted unless he wanted just her and no one else that was fine too.
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Post by Masaya/Shikuza on Oct 6, 2008 16:03:39 GMT -5
He hesitated a moment before kissing her softly just on the neck. His embrace tightened a bit around her waist, and he smiled a bit. Being with Misaki was the best thing that had happened to him since he first came to this house...before the curse had hit. He sighed a bit and a thoughtful look crossed his features.
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Post by Misaki Haruka on Oct 7, 2008 13:19:55 GMT -5
She smiled and snuggled closer to him,a small blush was noticeable on her cheeks.Misaki loved being with Masaya,giving a small yawn she rested her head against his chest and began to doze off.It had been a long day and she was tired,maybe tomorrow she would buck up the courage to go back in the basement and into the hidden tunnel she was interested in the things one could find down there.
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