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Regret (working title)	By : pinklemonade5678 Category: +S through Z > Xiaolin Showdown Views: 5268 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Xiaolin Showdown, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Regret(working title)
- 2-Ch 2
- 3-Ch 3
- 4-Ch 4
- 5-Ch 5
- 6-Ch 6
- 7-Ch 7
- 5
- 6
- 7
A/N : OMG!!!! I actually finished this chapter long ago but soooo totally forgot to post them, sorry (T_T)
if not for a friend of mine telling me it had been months since my last update, I wouldn’t have known I forgot to post them… thanks BlooDKinK ^^

This update is mostly for freaku who would so diligently encourage me to continue ^^

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It was a night unlike others, for some reason the air was not cold but warm with a gently breeze that would caress the skin like the petals of a rose. There were no clouds in the sky, and the stars were able to shine their brightest like dancers on the stage. The moon itself was something to look at, it was a fool moon, bright and magnificent but for some reason it seems that it shines directly at the small child playing in the middle of a vast garden.

Jack was amusing himself with playing in the garden. It was already night and he had just finished his chores. Clay had allowed him to stroll the garden but only for a couple of minutes and make sure that he goes to sleep on time for he had a lot more chores to do in the morning. Jack happily agrees and went to explore the variety of plants and flowers growing in the area.

Then he found a huge fountain. He looked up and saw a sculpture of a woman in mid step of what seems to be a gentle dance. Water was moving out of the woman’s fingers as if they were pieces of cloths that were included in her attire.

The water was clear and a few rose petals from the trees have found themselves drifting in the water. He decided to reach out for one but his hand suddenly slipped and he ended up drenched from head to toe. He blinked in surprise then after a while he giggled and splashed around.

Chase was in his room, contemplating on his not so little problem. With a glass wine in one hand, he was pacing his large room with a snarl on his face, the beast in him was in an uproar. It demanded to see the boy, to be near him and he was doing everything he can to suppress it.

It has been only a month since he had last seen the boy. He had decided to fight the urge and hopefully if he ignores it enough, it will go away and maybe he would finally have his peace of mind back. But things nowadays especially concerning Jack rarely goes as planned, it only made it crave the boy more. The obsession to have the slave with in his line of sight was consuming and no matter what diversions he tried it never worked. The child was like a siren’s song, alluring, deadly and to try to go against it would mean insanity.

He was deep in his thoughts when his sharp hearing picked up a small sound. He walked out of his balcony that over looked the gardens. His sharp eyes caught sight of the boy and the beast became more restless, trying to claw its way to consciousness. With out even thinking he has used his powers over the shadows and soon he was behind the trees looking at the giggling child.

It was such a beautiful sound; the boy was smiling and playing around in the water like an infant on its bath. He was instinctively drawn to it. He wanted to make more of that sound to come out of the child but he wanted it to be HIM to make those sounds come out- SHIT! He was doing it again, and again it fueled his hostility towards the unknown.

The boy shirt clings on his back like a second skin. It showed the child’s smooth back. It looked delicate and tempting, he felt himself growl as emotions tries to rise up within him but again he tries to suppress it. He did not find a CHILD’S back attractive and he’ll just show how he didn’t find it beautiful at all!

But as Jack played around exposing more skin, he began shivering but it wasn’t cold maybe he was in the water for too long, as he got out from the fountain he was suddenly forced back from a blow coming for his side.

His master’s eyes were raging was once again. “You dare dirty my fountain with your stench! Your likes are not worthy to be in my garden!” he approached the boy in a predatory manner, he then lifted his hand and he gave more bows to the small child.

His eyes focused on the boy’s back, the smooth piece of skin taunting him. He lifted his hands and to his surprise the hand had turned beast like and clawed the boy’s back. He was shocked for he had never lost control of his beast like this before. It only fueled more of his anger and enmity towards the boy that this runt was the reason for his slowly evaporating control and continued with his attack.

When the boy was no longer moving, his back bloody and full of wound did Chase stop. Seeing the blood from the child angered the beast. Retribution!!! The beast roared to him and he was taken aback by the ferocity of it. It had been so strong that he had reared back. He was loosing it. The beast was fighting him tooth and claw. The boy did this to him! He was taking Chase’s control! He growled at his throbbing head and left trying to control the beast with in him.

Jack just laid there, feeling his blood flowing out of his body. He didn’t dare move fearing his master’s anger. He was too scared to do anything. Even when he felt strong arms lift him. He didn’t move, talk or even indicate he was in any pain. It had taken some time for Jack to realize that Clay had carried him to his room was now mending him. He didn’t pass out this time getting used to pain.

“Clay… am I so bad that I deserve this? What have I done so wrong to deserve this punishment?” he quietly asked the blonde.

Clay remained silent but continued to mend the boy’s injuries. After he was done he finally answered. “Our life is no longer our own and the master will do with it what he sees fit, regardless of what we might think”. Clay sighed as he looked at the scars, they were deep and nasty and not doubt they would leave nasty scars on the boy’s once smooth back.

Jack just nodded and again he played his flute for the man that had saved his life again. But unlike the last time, this one was full of sadness. Jack had unconsciously laced his emotion in his music. His loneliness, insecurities, sadness and above all fear but even with all those negative emotion, his music was still crisp and beautiful and by the time he was done, there was a lone tear on Clay’s face.

Clay thanked Jack for the music and requested the kid to play him another tune next time, preferably when he was no longer upset. Jack nodded happily. He would always feel calm and happy after he played his flute. It was his only treasure in his life his most precious thing in this dark world he lives in.
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