Are you my master? [rayder]

[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

Having just gotten the information that she had a master she headed over to the college. A college man, older, more educated, this could be fun! She wore black tights, a long, flowing, floral printed skirt, a purple sweater, and black flats. The chilly wind blew right through her sweater and she tugged her multicolored scarf tighter around her neck. I should have worn a coat. She thought miserably as she ran across campus to the cafe to meet her new master. Her black, slightly curly, black hair blew in the wind making it hard to see at times, but she made it to the cafe without incident.

Once inside the warmth she rubbed her hands together scanning the area for her master. Problem was she didn't know who they were, or what they happened to look like. So if she saw anyone alone she thought Ooo! That must be him! Because she knew two things: her master was in college and he was a boy. After marching up to three boys who were not her master she found a seat. He was either not there yet or she was simply bad at guessing. Not wanting to think negatively of someone she'd never met she concluded it was her fault.

Remembering her gift she dug into her dark blue, denim shoulder bag for a small box. She'd gotten a gift for her master before heading to the campus. It was nothing spectacular, but it was the thought that counted, or so she hoped. She kept two boxes in her room one for a boy and one for a girl just for this occasion. Her cold hands fiddled with the silver bow atop the silver box as she wondered who her master was, and what kind of master he was going to be to her. Surprises were so exciting!

[rayder levias king]

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[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

She was getting rather hungry but she didn't want to be rude and eat before her master got there. She thought about getting at least something to drink but just ended up running to the water fountain. He still wasn't there when she got back thankfully enough, it would have been horrible. It was a fair amount of time past the meeting time but that was okay. His class might of run over, or he had tripped on the way over, or maybe he ran into an old friend. So there she sat waiting somewhat happily.

She was starting to think he wasn't going to come when a man walked up to her table. Beaming she jumped out of her chair as he asked if he was Yuko. "Yes! I am Yuko Miroshima, and you, are you my master?"

Her accent danced along the words but it was still clear English. Her family had moved to the states a few years ago so she spoke clearly. Still smiling she held out her box as she stared at the older boy. He was quite handsome and looked so educated. She viewed herself as a lucky slave.

"This is for you. It's nothing special, but I wanted to show my thanks for purchasing me." She stood holding the box until he took it her nerves shaking her hands a little bit. He'd only said her name so she didn't have much to go on, and she didn't want to ramble. It might upset him and she didn't want to do that. "Is there something I can do for you, master?"

[rayder levias king]

[/b] Taking the small gift from her he looked at the silver coverings for almost a second before looking back at her, his eyes showing no interest in finding out what was within it. Taking out a twenty dollar bill he set both the money and the gift box down on the table next to them. "I don't need it," he said blankly, "You can start by getting food. This should be enough for the both of us. I don't care what you get for me as long as it's not a salad." Although he was determined to keep a professional relationship with his slaves, he never allowed them to go unfed. Maybe it was because he cared for their well-being as a living creature, or he liked to think of it as maintaining their work performance. Without so much as simple brief eye contact with the girl, he took a seat in the chair next to him. Thanks for purchasing me? What is wrong with her?[/ul][/size]

[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

When he took the box she clasped her hands together lowering them her thumbs rotating around each other. She waited for him to open the box thinking that a master would like his slave to be so kind to them. But he didn't open it seemed as though he was disgusted by it? Her smile faltered slightly not understanding. From what other slaves had told her about masters the way she is acting currently should please him. They like them obedient, and happy to be obedient. That's what she was told, and yet he seemed upset by her. Maybe he was upset about something else?

Her eyes traveled to the rejected gift and the money her excited state decreasing steadily. Biting her bottom lip she picked up the money leaving the box. At his order she bowed her head and moved away from the table. This didn't make sense from all the data she'd collected he should be happy with her. Maybe she was too happy? She moved to stand in line thinking some hot sandwiches would do fine, and maybe some soup. The girl glanced back making sure he hadn't left her and to see if he'd picked up the box. After a quick look she turned back to the line.

From all the slaves and masters she'd interviewed there were certain things that were common. Such as being obedient, a good attitude, and other such similar things. But he was angry with her? She fiddled with her bag staring at her feet. There had to be another cause to his mood towards her. As she searched her mind for a possible reason her turn to order came up. She prattled off her food choices and handed over the money. Once she got her food she headed back to the table plastering a smile back in place. She would not give up.

[rayder levias king]

[/b] The small silver box sat quietly atop the tabletop.

She returned with two plates of food, and set one in down in front of him. It was spaghetti with meatballs, the special of the day, which brought up the question that if spaghetti with meatballs was a special dish, what kind of low grade meals were they serving on a daily basis? "If you are just smiling because you think I'll appreciate it, don't," he said while taking the forks and stabbing it into the pile of spaghetti, the marinara sauce almost spraying up to reach his shirt. That would have been an annoying mess. "Eat." The way he said it so blankly it was as if he was simply giving her the command to eat, although he was really just telling her to go ahead and eat since he had already started, not that he cared if she started eating before he did.[/ul]
ooc: Sorry for shortness, just got through with packing clothes and suddenly tired >.<[/size]

[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

Still trying to figure out the reason as to why he was being so short with her she reached the table. The box was still sitting there left upon opened, which made her chest tighten. What had been the point of going buying and wrapping the thing if he wouldn't even bother to open it? That was just rude even if he was her master. Biting her tongue she wretched her gaze from the box back to her master. She stood holding the food smiling brightly, or the best she could anyway still being a bit upset about the present.

His words shot at her like a slap making her eyes widen and her smile drop instantly. If he didn't want her to smile then, well, she wouldn't. She bowed her head confused as to why he was acting like this. Maybe he was having a bad day, and a lot of people having bad days don't like seeing other people happy. That must be it! The smile almost returned but she didn't want to seem disobedient so she kept her dejected look in place. Though it was somewhat hard for her to do so seeing as she was a naturally happy person, and would most likely fall right back into smiling.

Sitting down she lifted her bag to sit it next to her on the floor then almost jumped at his command, even if it was just one word."Yes, master." So this was the type of master he was going to be? Cold, curt, almost rude, and harsh to her? For no reason? She sat there eating her food slowly her head bowed, not even a ghost of a smile on her face, and her appetite gone. This had not turned out the way she had calculated it to be, and it was a rather sore disappointment.

(ooc. it's ok i didn't think it was too short))

[rayder levias king]

[/b] Then he proceeded to gently push the silver gift box towards her. "That's why I don't need this."

The girl seemed like an ideal slave for any normal master. Her gift-giving gesture, manners, bright smile and enthusiasm said a world of good things about her. However, from all the qualities Rayder was only looking for good work ethics, anything else would have been extra baggage.
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ooc: I'm sorry this is a late reply, I just moved back on campus and had to take care of a bunch of stuff and that basically makes me not want to rp >.<[/size]

[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

The food was tasteless whether it actually tasted good or bad didn't matter to her. Her mind was going through all her interviews and data trying to figure out what she had done wrong. Finally she concluded that she hadn't done anything wrong based on the information she had collected. She rose her head and furrowed her brow and tilted her head slightly in thought. The data wasn't wrong it was just that he was acting outside of the average data. He was an outlier therefore she would have to collect all knew data to even understand him. Let alone make him happy or please him. That could take weeks, or even months!

Thoroughly downtrodden by this epiphany she stared at her barely eaten food. So within that time period she would have to watch every word and action so as not to upset him. It was going to be a lot of work and very tiring, conclusion? It was going to be a bad next couple weeks. So deep in thought was she that she barely even noticed that he had started speaking. She blinked and raised her head catching up rather quickly as to what he was saying to her. As he shoved the box toward her she smiled sadly.

"It is not a matter of respect that I give that to you." Now she didn't shove it back because he might become even more unhappy with her. "I gave it because that is what I thought I should do to make you happy, it didn't, and for that I am sorry." Her smile grew and she tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "Why should I not gain respect for you? You may not be happy, but it does not mean I should not respect you."

With that stated she started eating once more hoping that little speech wasn't going to get her into trouble. And if it did then so be it at least she would have some data as to how her master acted. It was just her luck that out of all the masters her master was the anomaly.

(ooc. it's alright don' worry about it we all fall into funks)

[rayder levias king]

[/b] The following words sounded as though they were words of care from Rayder. "And it's best you stay away from most of the other masters and mistresses. It's a fact that some of them have had their ways with other people's slaves. Mine included. Other than that, I don't care what you do."

Putting his fork down, before finishing the last portion of the meal, he looked at her and asked, "What exactly can you do for me, anyway?"
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[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

He started speaking again and luckily for her he wasn't chastising her for her earlier question/statement. He was either changing the subject or he was just ignoring her. Either way it let her know that he wasn't exactly the quickest to anger, which was good for her at least. Sitting there silently, and smiling softly like she usually did, she listened to the various duties that would be required of her. They didn't really sound like typical slave duties more of things that a paid servant or maid might do. If that was what he wanted from her then she wasn't going to complain. Though she was going to have to learn how to cook things he enjoyed. Maybe she should take a cooking class?

When he warned her about the other masters she merely nodded having collected similar data from other slaves. Other than talking to masters or mistresses she tended to stay clear of them. Though even during her interviews she had to be careful around them. Like a timid rabbit asking the fox questions. Not the most wise decision she'd ever made but she had at least gathered a fair amount of information on masters, even if that data seemed useless now. Maybe it would be useful if she ever had a different master.

At his question she turned her eyes upward thinking on what sorts of things she could possibly offer him. Or offer him that he would actually find valuable or useful. Sadly enough she couldn't really think of anything. That would certainly not make him happy. "I can do all of the things you have asked of me, in the list you gave me, thus far. I can help with foreign languages, I can sew, and will do my best to make you happy."

That might not be what he was looking for but that is all that she could think of spur of the moment. Hopefully he wouldn't be too sorely disappointed in his choice of slaves. She could do more things than she listed of course but whether they could help him or please him in anyway was yet to be seen.

[rayder levias king]

[/b] An awkward moment of silence passed as they looked at each other, his eyes drifting away from hers first. He wanted to ask something, but was hesitating. "What if in order for me to be happy, I will ask you to have sex with me? Would you do it?" Although he wasn't sure what sort of message his question had conveyed to her, he sat idly waiting for an answer, looking into her eyes with whatever seriousness he could find within.
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[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

He didn't seem upset with her answer he merely nodded she wasn't quite sure what that meant, but it was better than him voicing some complaint. It must have been at least a satisfactory answer, or he'd have said something, surely. Just because he was cold, and unlike all the other masters didn't mean she would give up. She would keep trying and serve him the best that she could. Hopefully her best would do and if she was lucky she might actually make him smile. The food on her plate was cold now but she didn't mind for she wasn't all that hungry anymore. She shoved the noodles with her plastic fork not knowing what to say.

At those two words she lifted her head her smile a bid broader thinking she'd done well. Maybe not amazing, but it was good, and that in itself was something. Then the next question out of his mouth stunned her. She bowed her head the smile fading almost instantly her face an open book. So he was like the other masters he was just coy about it, or distant, however one wanted to put it. Her hands slipped into her lab thumbs fiddling with each other as she thought of an appropriate answer to give. It was something she often heard about from the others in her position, and she had come to terms with the fact that she might have to do things...things she'd never done.

Taking a deep breath she lifted her head a soft smile in place. "You're my master, so I don't really have a choice. I can only hope," she paused averting her eyes to the floor, "that you'll be kind to me, and not rip it from me. I'll," she paused again swallowing, her hands griping onto to each other tightly. "I'll do my best to serve you, master. Even if it means...that."
Her heart was racing and she felt a bit nauseous at the thought of him requiring that of her. But she was a slave, and if her master asked it of her she'd put on her smile and follow his command.

[rayder levias king]

[/b] His eyes marked hers with such coldness, as if to bring to an agreement of what she had just said. ”You don’t have a choice, not at all.” Though he was not doing this on purpose, his words could have been viewed as those of horror for the girl right now. ”Your only option is to not comply with that order. I will not ask that of you, or anything related to the matter, not while this contract still holds, do you understand? And should anyone try to force you, you tell them no.” She was going to be given a “toolkit“ with self-defense tools later in fact. ”Not even me if ever I am crazy enough to demand it, understand? That is why you will clear out of the way when I appear drunk.”

Though they were simply his rules, he was slightly hoping that these words of “comfort” would put her mind at ease, for the moment anyway. He could tell she was going to be a completely obedient slave. After all, if she was ready to giver herself to him, to whatever degree he so desired, then she was ready to do almost anything for him without opposition. ”Are you done?” He asked, referring to the plate of food in front of her.[/ul][/size]

[Yuko (Ko-Ko) Akami Miroshima]

At first she winced at his words fear gripping her like a boa constrictor. He was like all the others, but she was prepared for this. Her eyes drifted downwards her forced smile faltering slightly. Then more words filtered into her mind raising her eyes and strengthening that smile once more. An emotional roller coaster displayed on her face for all to see. She nodded her head when he asked if he understood, but stayed quiet. He still had things to say and she was not going to interrupt him. No sex, ever not by anyone as long as she belonged to him. He was different, and her smile brightened into a real warm smile.

"Yes Master I am finished." She placed her fork cross-ways on her plate and took a long drink from her tea. So he wasn't warm and fuzzy that was just fine. He didn't seem to want that much from her, hardly a master at all really. Just some menial tasks that would take maybe a few hours a day. All her data was useless and she was ecstatic at that fact. She of course would keep this information if the other slaves knew she was being treated like this they might not be happy with her. Then another fact dawned on her.

"Um..Master? You said if the other masters or mistresses tried something with me I should say no. How will I be able to stop them?" She was nothing but a slave if a master or mistress said for her to do something how could she fight them? Yes, they weren't her direct master but they were above her. They could rape her. And what could her master do about that? She didn't really know the system that well, but she hoped there was some rule that people couldn't mess with other people's slave. Even though she knew that it wasn't true.