His Slave, His World

..His and no one else's...

>Damian's POV<

I carry the small girl..still shaking and sobbing and bleeding in my arms..to my room. A slave opens the door for me and her eyes go wide at the site of the girl in my arms. 

"leave us" i command..though not as harshly as I usually would. I can not speak harshly now...I would frighten the girl even more...

"yes Sir" the girl says and scurries away..

I Sigh as I lay the small girl on my king size four-poster bed..the black Satan cover only makes her look more pale...What will I do now? She curls up into a ball hugging her knees to her chest and her whole body shakes as she sobs..I kneel down by the bed and brush away the tears as gently as I can. Her skin is so cold..I'm not sure if she is shaking from fear, cold, pain or the sobs...maybe all of them..She flintches away from my touch. for some reason this creates an ache in my chest...and I feel the need to pull her to me and wrap her in my arms...to make the tears go away..

I smooth her hair back from her face.."shush little one..I will not hurt you..." I say..being sure to keep my voice quiet and gentle in an attempt to ease her fears as much I can.."It's ok. I promise I will not harm you...Will you look at me?" still smoothing her hair...trying to comfort her as much as I can...but I know I will have to clean and dress her wounds soon..or she will bleed out. 

She takes a ragged breath then slowly opens her big bright eyes and looks up at me...I smile at her..careful not to show my fangs..I don't need her more frightened..."Hello there little one.." I say..brushing her cheek with my fingers...she flinches and lowers her eyes. "hey. Its ok to look at me. Don't worry nothing will happen to you.." she glances back up at me timidly..She is so adorable..Her big green eyes and her perfect light pink lips...I have the sudden urge to kiss those lips..What is wrong with me? this is a slave! But I can not help but feel like I have to protect her...

Her tears have slowed and her sobs have quieted..tough tears still roll down her face...I wish I could stop them entirely...I keep the smile on my face, hopefully it will help calm her nerves..."what is your name little one?"

"C-Crystal Sir" she whispers..stuttering on her tears and quiet sobs..I narrow my eyes at this but quickly bring the small smile back..

She gazes up at me and tries to push herself upright with her arms but fails...he is so weak..I gently help her sit and keep a hand on her shoulder to help support her..I need to clean her off..And dress her wounds. But how do I tell her this and still try to ease her nerves? This is so frustrating! But I refuse to let her see my frustration. Just looking at her calms me..she needs me. If I do not help her she wil surely die. either from bleeding out or infection..when I get my hands on James...

NO I can not think of that now. I have to help Crystal. But why should I want to help her? Doesn't matter I need to help her. she is looking down again...I hook my finger under her little chin and apply the smallest amount of pressure and she looks up at me.."Crystal..I need to clean your wounds ok.." Her eyes go wide.."hey..Its ok I will be gentle. I don't want to hurt you.Stay here ok I will be right back."

"yes..Sir" she whispers  between sniffles..at least her sobs have stopped..mostly.

I smile down at her and smooth down her hair.."My name is Damian little one..." She nods weakly and I leave. I go straight to my Over sized bathroom and fill a large basin with warm water..takeing care to make sure it is the perfect temperature. then grab some towels and wash cloths..I walk back into the room to find Crystal curled up and sleeping on my bed...She is shivering..and now I know it is because she is cold...I would wash as much blood off of her as I could then let her sit in a warm bath...that would make her feel better. I smile at myself for my briliant idea. I set the basin of water down on a night table by the bed along with the towels and cloths..then turn to her.

She looks so peaceful..I know she is only asleep because she is warn out from the blood loss and crying...and the pain..but she still looks like an angel laying there on my satin covers...she is curled into a ball again..Afraid and cold..I sigh and carefully pick her up..laying her back down with her head on my pillow..her body straighened out..laying on her belly so that I can tend to the wounds on her back..I pull the cover up over her legs..might as well get her as warm as I can now...

Hpefully she won't hate me for this but it needs to be done...useing my strenght i rip her shirt down the back..the dirty rags fall from her..I can't help but let out a growl when I see what he has done to her back...She stirs at the sound..I shush her. Deep gashes run along her back. Most of them had already stopped bleeding..they went in every direction and some wrapped around her sides..I will kill James when I see him. 

I dip a washcloth in the warm water and wring it out..gently I wipe at her skin around the wounds..getting as much blood off as possible..rinsing the cloth off frequently and traiding it out for a new clean one..I take a deep breath..the sweet smell of her filling my nose..I gently dab at an open wound that is still bleeding a little and she flinches and whimpers...My head snaps up and I meet two big green eyes filled with tears and fear..I try to smile at her.. her eyes travel to my hand and the bloody cloth I'm holding and her eyes go wide...i rub her arm gently.."shush...its ok I am merely cleaning your wounds...I apologize for waking you..I know it hurts but please try and lay still ok little one.." she only nods lays her head down.

I continue cleaning her wounds..being as gentle as I can and still she cries and flinches away..It kills me to know I am hurting her..But it needs to be done and I will allow no one else to touch her..once I have gotten all the blood off I can with a damp cloth I tell her to stay still and go and run a warm back for her..Maybe I can warm her up and get her to relax...I hope anyway..I walk back to the room to see her watching me..she hasnt moved an inch..I give her a small reasuring smile..

"Do you need help up little one?" I ask..Holding out my silk robe for her since I did rip her shirt and when she stands it will fall...

she bites her lip..then pushes herself up on shaky arms..I sigh and help her then quickly wrap my robe around her small frame..she pulls it closer and looks down..I just shake my head..I will have to fix that..just not now. now she needs to get warm and relax..I pick her up cradleing her to my chest..she gasps and her small hands grab my shirt..her face snuggles into my neck..I sigh..If only she knew what that did to me...I set her down on the edge of my giant whirlpool tub..I could fit at least 4 people in here comfortably..so I know there is plenty of room for her. 

She eyes the water..then looks at me..I smile "all yours little one. Do you need help?" she blushes a deep red that only makes her more beautiful and shakes her head. I can't help but to chuckle.."alright I will be in the other room..don't be afraid to call if you need anything.." with that I left. 

>Crystal's POV<

I sat on the edge of the monsterous tub...why was this man..Damian being so kind to me? wasn't he the one that bought me in the first place? So why fix me up and let me use his amazing bath tub..not that I was objecting. A hot bath sounds so good..I'm so cold and my whole body hurts...and I just can't stop crying...

I slip the silk robe off of and the rag skirt I wore and eased myself into the tub sighing as the warm water lapped at my bruised and broken skin..my muscles finally relaxed and I wasnt shivering any more. I am so tired....I let my eyes close and relax..thinking of Damian and his kindness...then everything just melts away and darkness clames me..

>Damian's POV<

I am starting to get worried..She has been in there over an hour..I knock on the door gently trying not to scare her.. "Crystal? is everything ok?" no answer...I open the door a crack and look over at the tub...she is resting against it..her eyes closed...her breathing even and calm..she fell asleep. I chuckle lightly..I grab an oversized super soft towel and lift her out of the water..wraping her in thetowel and dry her off..I lay her gently on the bed and grab one of my t-shirts..I put it on her and tuck her under the cover..she looks so peaceful. I smile to myself and take my jeans and shirt off and climb into the other side of the bed. she stirs and her eyes flutter open.. I pull her to me and she immediatly cuddles in to my chest and sighs..I cant help the smile that comes to my lips.. I gently smooth her hair at the back of her head.. "shush little one..sleep now..you're safe.." her perfect lips part in a sigh and she falls back into sleep..I watch her for a little while just to make sure she is ok and I keep her close to me..using my body heat and the covers to keep her small frame warm and comfortable. soon i fall asleep too with my little angel asleep in my arms..