Regret (working title) | By : pinklemonade5678 Category: +S through Z > Xiaolin Showdown Views: 5289 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hello, to tell you the truth I really didn’t know if I was gonna continue this story but i really dislike leaving things un done, so please be reminded that it might take a couple of months per update.. sorry.
A/N: I know clay doesn’t speak like that so I apologize before hand.
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Jack was dragged by his father towards the mansion where a young man met them at the door. He was very well built and has a strong and muscular physic. His eyes were covered by his shoulder length blond hair. A sneer greeted the father and son when they arrived.
“This is the boy as promised” Raimundo grinned and showing off the still crying boy trapped in his tight grip.
The big man nodded and was about to take the boy but the greedy father had other plans. “Well, now that I think about it, I feel kind ‘a hesitant to relinquish my boy. Him being my flesh and all”
At hearing this jack felt a small hope that he might not have to leave his older sister but as he looked at the glint in his father’s eyes, all hopes were again crushed as he can only see greed and malice there.
The blond man took a large bag out of his pocket and threw it on the ground scattering gold pieces everywhere.
Raimundo threw his son away in favor of picking up the shinny pieces on the ground, not even noticing that the man had taken jack inside and slamming the door at him.
Inside, Jack looked around and shivered. This place felt cold, and not only in the literal sense. The curtains were all drawn, the chandelier lights were turned off and only the small wall lamp lights were the only source of illumination making it eerie, not to mention the lack of noise. He looked up at the big man currently holding his wrist, not as tight as his father did but enough to make sure he can’t get away.
Feeling eyes on him the blond man looked down at the boy through his bangs not letting the other person see his eyes. What he saw made him feel sorry for the boy. But this was not 1st person to be brought here for ‘this’ reason and knew he won’t be the last. But it was strange, he wasn’t the usual type his master goes for and certainly not this young. The boy blinked at him curiously, his red eyes betrayed the innocence that was still there. The blond sighed inwardly, entirely too young. He really had to wonder why his master choose this scrawny boy, but who was he to question his orders. He just wondered how long this one will survive.
“What is your name boy?”
“J-Jack sir, Jack Spicer”
“I see, I am not a sir and the only person to be addressed formally is the master Chase. My name is Clay. I don’t usually do this but I’ll give you a piece of advice, don’t try to run away, don’t try to anger the master, don’t try to ask for anything even if he asked believe me it’ll save your life, don’t speak unless spoken to and always obey him. You follow those and you might remain alive to see your family again. But seeing your ‘honorable father’ I hardly think you even have a family to go to”
Jack bit his lips at the words ‘remain alive’. Was he going to die here?
“I understand si- er – Clay, I obey everything so I can go back to see my sister again”
Clay heard the hopeful small voice of the kid and did not have the heart to tell him that he can’t go back; he didn’t say that the boy could return, he only said he might ‘see’ them. But he kept quiet, that hope, no matter how false it might be would be the only anchor the boy might have to last long enough in this house, remaining alive is another issue.
They reached a large double door that reached from the floor to the ceiling; it had strange carvings that looked scary for the young boy.
Clay opened the doors and pulled the boy inside. Clay bowed down, “This is the boy which you have requested master”
Jack had to bite the insides of his cheek to keep from gasping, in front of the barely lit fireplace, sat a man holding a cane , he could not see the man’s face because of the darkness he but saw 2 threatening amber eyes focused at him. They were not normal eyes; they formed a slit in the middle and almost looked reptilian. He could feel a shiver run down his spine.
“Leave” said the Baron’s voice was deep, almost a growl.
Clay nodded and left even as the boy pleaded with his eyes not to leave him alone with this man.
“Come slave!” the man ordered. Jack hesitated but slowly walked forward towards the man. Chase’s eyes narrowed at the small deliberate steps his new slave was making.
When jack was finally within reach, he felt a painful hit on his cheek that sent him down on the floor. He touched his lips feeling blood and looked up at his new master with terrified eyes.
“When I ask you come! You will do so immediately or you shall receive a severe punishment! Let this be a warning to you boy, next time I will NOT be so lenient! Do I make my self clear?!”
Jack to frightened, just nodded his head which earned him another blow, “Did I not ask a question?!”
“Y-yes, m-m-master”
The yellowish eye was focused on the boy all the time, shining maliciously and at the same time something else.
Lyoni>>> Thank you for the 1st one reviewing and I’m glad you liked it. Though I may not update as soon as I want but I hope this will do.
freaku>>> hi! Thanks for the encouragement and I will continue this, I hope it’s to your liking ^^
AnsemMesna>>> and I will continue it thanks for reviewing
Some fangirl>>> I’m sorry that I had to use rai and wuya as the bad guys >_< it was just that they really fit the part. And yes it is very tragic. Though I don’t have any confidence that it will be kept interesting because I’m just a newbie at this. but thank you for your support
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