His Master, Punishment Part II

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The boys' body was flung into a freezing pit filled with dirty, rotten, ice cold water. "Thiss will wake him up" the first twin, who, for your information is called Abdiel, sneered.
"Look hess coming too" the second twin, who also for your information is called Incubus, pointed his crooked finger at the boy. Ciel awoke and coughed and spluttered kicking in the pit. "Get me out please. Please get me out" he cried. The two demons stared at each other an evil grin on there faces. "Sshall we let him go?" Abdiel asked smirking.
"I don't think we sshould" Incubus agreed. Ciel splashed and kicked. "Please I think I'm going to die" he cried. The two demons quickly got him out.
"The masster wouldn't like that" Abdiel muttered almost to himself.
"Yes he would kill uss" Incubus hisses. Ciel feel to his knees and cried holding himself. He was going to die, he was going to die.

The twins dragged him to a cage one almost identical to the one he was kept in as a slave. He kicked and screamed on seeing this. "No no not again" he thought he was being taken back. "Master please I'll be a good boy. I'll do everything you want me too. I won't disobey orders. I'll be a good boy!" Ciel digs his feet into the ground to stop him from moving. The twins stopped dragging him for a second looking down at the little boy. They looked up at each other and then went down to the ropes holding Ciel. They were going to set him free! Ciel thanked them and stayed still to help them. Unknown to him the two tightened the ropes and continued to drag him. "You talk too much jusst like masster ssaid" Abdiel smirked at him throwing him into the cage. Incubus locked the cage. "Oh masster will be sso proud of uss" he cackled. Ciel shook at the bars weakly slipping in and out of consciousness. "Help me, please, please, please" he whispered. Footsteps could be heard light but empowering at the same time. He shook and with his last ounce of breath before he passed out again he whispered. "Please".

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