I lay, eyes open, wanting to run to the door, it was so close...No, no I don't want to run, I want to die. I longed to taste blood in my mouth, a knife in my lungs, a dagger to set me free, No...I wanted the impossible... I wanted my Boy to walk through it.
Master seemed to sense my emptiness.
"I thought I told you to enjoy you're punishment," His voice echoed through-out the dungeon, but I still lay there motionless, unshaped by his voice.
"Don't ignore me!" He yelped over my thoughts, and turned me to look at him, saw the deadness in my eyes, there was something cold and blank about my smile.
"I'll let you redeem yourself, I'll make it easy for you." I said nothing.
"You're provider, the one who has given you such joys in life, and accepted you into him hearty home, is Loved far, to this filthy peasant."
"False." I whispered a faint drone calmly to the door, and felt Master grow tense, hadn't a care of what I'd said.
"You've made a horrible Mistake,"
"As have you." A fit of shock and rage filled him, never have I disagreed with him, never have I gone against his word. I saw him withdraw a smooth sword-like dagger.
"You don't love me...." He said quite sternly.
"No." and with that I felt a sharp pain down my arm, and felt it cool...
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