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To Dispel the Demon

Ricia

Retired M

Private 1x1 between

@InsaneTruth and I, @Ricia

Beck was recently bought by a rather lazy and not so nice man. He had two sons and a daughter, all almost equally as nasty. Riches and royalty did that. Though they were no king and princes, they were still lords of the land of that town. Beck's job by no means his choice and he was bought just a few weeks ago. Wiped when disobeying or messing up. Meals withheld as punishment on other occasions.

The middle child was proububly the nicest of the bunch. Although he still had a bit of a spoiled attitude, he was never intentionally mean like the rest of his siblings and father. The Lady of the house passed away because of disease, but a few of the servants said she wasn't all that nice either.

Beck happened to be one of the 'favorite slaves' so he got passed around the people of the house. Meaning he got to serve a person a day and sometimes got fought over by the people of the house. Today was Foster's day, the middle child. He has just asked him to go get him some tea and something to snack on while he was doing his study.

 
Beck as he was was a pretty timid boy he tried very hard to please his new houshold though he was clumsey and often that was enough to get him wiped. Today he was to serve Foster who he prefered the boy was only a few years older then Beck.


Beck was making tea in the kitchen and going to make some tea sandwiches. However the knife he needed somehow got placed on the top of the china cabinet. He pulled over a chair and got on it still having to reach on his toes to get to the knife.
 
"ah... yeah sorry," Beck said grabbing the knife "Guess I ... misplaced the knife up here," he got off the chair almost falling in the process.
 
The servant girl helped steady him before he fell. "Really... next time we'll ask someone taller. You better hurry..."
 
"yeah," he smiled "thank you," with that he went to finish what he was doing and bringing it to Foster "tea... and snacks sir,"
 
"Thank you. Sit down till I think of something more you can do." Foster said reading the book he had in front of him.
 
It was quite for a few hours. It was time Beck most likely had that he wasn't getting yelled at. He only had to get up a few times when Foster told him to fill his tea. When he was done with his book he closed it and looked to Beck. "Come here Beck..."
 
Forster sighed lightly and put his hands on Beck's face before pulling him to a kiss. It was just one where their lips mashed together.


When they parted he looked at him, "You are dismissed for dinner. But you will come back to my room when it is time to retire." Foster said. Usually the servants said that this attention he got from the masters would only last till they got bored of him.
 
Beck was flushed a very pretty pink light brown eyes were wide in shock "Yes sir," was all he could even think to say to that.
 
Foster smiled at the reaction. His brother and him both had similar satisfied smiles. They both had white hair and green eyes. One was just a lot taller than the other. Also Foster's older brother had short hair... while Foster kept his long.


"Well then. As I said. You're dismissed." He told the boy.
 
"oh, sorry sir," Beck said and bowed before scurrying out almost tripping over his own feet as he was very embarrassed right now
 
Beck was allowed supper with the other slaves that night. He manage to get through a day without any major screw ups. It was not very tasty, actually kind of cold, but it was food. When he was on his way to Foster's room as he was told, he passed by a miniature statue he had never seen before.
 
Beck enjoyed his dinner though he ate pretty quietly and it was pretty tastless. He was so nervous what did Master faster want with him... surely not anything scandelous? he walked to the room passing the statue he couldn;'t help but to stop and look at it.
 
That statue looked like a man. He had wings and a tail and long hair. The more he looked at it, he subconsciously started to lean to it. When he got rather close to it, he could swear it moved, almost reaching out to him.
 
Beck gasped and pulled away quickly falling and hitting what the statue was resting on when his legs flaied to try to not fall
 
When he kicked the pedestal, he knocked over the statue. It tipped over and immediately fell off, shattering.
 
Beck was suddenly grabbed before he started to spin around, dancing around the hall with a man. He was rather tall and had very long black hair and three sets of horns. Two small ones around his head like a crown and two large ones like ram horns. He has two small fluffy like elf ears, black like his hair, little white tuffs of fluff from them. His eyes were a bright orange red. His hands were black, but it felt soft like skin.


The man danced around the hall with poor Beck for a bit, "You freed me~ Oh yes you did! And such a gift comes to the person who broke me free!" The man said almost happily.
 
Beck yelped when he started to dance through the hall "freed?" he asked though he was a bit dizzy the man he was dancing with had horns! A demon? The devil? Oh how he cursed his clumseynes and Master Foster he was now late! Paniced was all he could feel right now and he felt himself tearing up a bit
 
He stopped and held the boy up by the arms, "Ehe... your crying and i've not even done anything yet."
 
The man dropped him, "Ehe..." He seemed to think a moment before putting his finger up. "Tell you what... I'll give you break for a few hours. Then i'll come back" He told him. The man was wearing a red jacket and had a long smooth black tail, a bit of hair on the tip of it. His face and belly seemed to be that of a human shade of skin, but everything else was black, though still smooth like his human half of skin.
 

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