𝚰 𝐖𝗂ᥣᥣ 𝐓𝗋α𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝐓ɦ𝖾 𝐒𝗍α𝗋𝗌 𝐖𝗂𝗍ɦ 𝐘ⱺυ || 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐥

ᴀᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀɪɴᴇ

𝘚𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳,
𝘐𝘯 𝘔𝘺 𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴

ᴵ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃʳᵗⁱˢᵗ ᵇᶜ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᴾⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗ ʳᵉᵖᵒˢᵗᵉʳˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵈᵘᵐᵇ ;⁻;

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You and Aventurine.

Although you were not Avginian, nor did you hail from the same planet as he did, the moment you two linked up under the pretense of slave and masters child, it was like a bond was made that no Aeon would ever sever.

You were the child of Kakavasha's master, his only heir. So naturally, you had to meet whatever slaves he brought in..even though only one would end up making it out of the house alive at the end of the road.

You didn't like how your father treated these poor children and young adults, just barely scraping their twenties. There was one who very clearly stood out, if not for those piercing glowing eyes, then for his demeanor.

He seemed perhaps a little more brazen then any one slave you'd seen..you had to give him props, since everyone you'd see seemed completely devoid of emotion. But you knew behind those eyes there was a scheme, perhaps thats why he so easily befriended you.

"60 Tanba." You heard your father state, it was shocking knowing a whole person only costed 60 Tanba.. "What's your name?" You inquired softly, despite your fathers sigh and shake of the head, the blond answered curtly.

"Kakavasha." he hummed and lowered his head slightly as your fathers gaze narrowed, he clearly wanted to speak, but remained silent so you didn't have to see how he really treated these poor people.

"Nice to meet you, Kakavasha." You smiled slightly and looked at his chained hands with a sigh, "I'm sorry.." you whispered softly, and he lifted his head again with slight surprise before shaking his head and turning away.

After that encounter, you didn't see him for another few days, you spent most of your days doing anything to help yourself feel a little better as, knowing all these people were brought here against their will just made you guilty.

You knew there was little you could do, your father may hold you in high regard since you are his only child, you might be spoiled just slightly..but you would rather use your money to buy and free these slaves, rather then keep them here.

Money and power should be used for the better, surely..

Well, you were quickly put out when you found out your father had pitted all those poor folks against eachother, and only one came out on top.

"Kakavasha.."

That brought you here, before the young man, without your fathers knowledge..because if he knew he'd most likely punish the blonde Avgin for it. His knuckles and the chains around his wrists were bloody, he was scraped up and injured.

You weren't sure what his purpose or use was going to be, but whatever it was, you wanted to make it easier on him.

He stared at you as you sat before him with bandages and other medicinal items to help fix him up, or help him fix himself up. "..May i see your hands?" you asked softly, he looked at you with a raised brow before holding his hands out.