Chapter 2

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everyone is talking loudly as i walk through the doors with master practically skipping with excitment. but they all look to me. a few snickering and laughing. "what's with the slave?" someone calls, i continue to look at my masters heels as i walk through the people filled hall. it's the caffateria and the head's office is through the caff and this seems to be the hot spot for this place. 

my master, the only person in this whole world who wants me is going to leave me here in this place full of scary people. 

"some BDSM shit going on here." someone laughs.

"OII, Prostitute, come suck my cock!" one shouts over while i continue to trail on after my master when he stops. he sighs loudly.

"this is perfect." he claps his hands and turns around, "Look, you've already got friends!" he cheers, he tilts my head up, everyone around us looking to see my dead, emotionless, bloodied face, "now, your going to punishment if you try to leave me, kuala bear." he says sweetly and lightly, "do you understand?" he asks, people murmer.

"y-yes-s m-m-mast-ter." i say quietly, my voice broken. he smiles at my voice.

"I love it when your voice is broken, almost as much as i love you covered in your own blood." he hums, breathing in, then letting it out. his face snaps to a glare, "go!" he firmly say, snapping his pointed finger to the door. i walk, feeing his presence follow, "i don't want you running off, cutie pie." he says with his sweety sweet voice. i walk through the door to see a woman at a desk tiping. i turn to master but i'm met with another slap. it ringing through the room, making the woman to look up in shock, "if you'd just behave, heavenly." he pouts, running his thumb over my cut cheek. the skin so sensetive and worn that one slap broke it. 

"is everything okay?" the woman asks in concern. i stay silent though. but master perks up, turning.

"yes, i'm here to drop of my precious at this academy." he beams, i stand facing them both, still about two meters away. she looks me up and down.

"i was asking him." she says. master turns and looks to me.

"baby bear?" he asks, "she wants to know if everything is okay." he says, i look to the blury woman, so unbelivibly uncomfortable.

"y-yes-s, i-eve-eryth-thing i-is ok-kay." i can't stop shaking. my master is going to leave me in this aweful place.

"he hit you dear and it doesn't look like the first time, do i need to phone the police?" she asks angrily, my heart stops.

"no, h-he l-l-love-es me so-so it's okay." i say to her, but masters deathly angered face tells me what i said was not what he wanted me to say. i gulp, knowing i've got a punishment lined up next.

"okay-" she says, glancing to me then master, "wall, she's waiting for you so please go in." she says and we walk, when we get out of range i am pinned up against the wall by my neck while he pulls my hair down. 

"your a disgrace!" he growls, "i can't wait till you get home, i'm gonna make sure you spend the rest of the year in punishment you fucking Whore!" he spits in my face, sliva spreying over my face before he throws me to the ground. i get up, wiping my face and walk after him. forcing away the tears that threaten my life against me. 

"ah, hello." i hear as we enter the room.

we step in as soon as we step out almost. following master to the caff door before he turns around to look at me, taking in a breath and then letting it out, "okay, darlin-" he says softly. people around snickering at the nicknames that i loved once upon a time. now they don't mean anything, "do behave, i'd hate to make you spend even longer in punishment." he pouts before leaning forwards and kissing my lips. my heart melting with love for this man. he pulls away and grips my face roughly. "so help me god if you humiliate me." he whispers before throwing me to the side, "i'll be back in two months for you, golden nugget." he says sweetly as i hit the wall. i get back up and stand as he waves before the door shuts. 

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