Mark's POV.
I was sitting on my couch watching TV when suddenly I heard banging on my door I looked at the time ‘It's not that late’ I got up and went to open the door. A man stood in front of me, naked. The only thing he had on was two fuzzy ears and a fuzzy tail that was wrapped around his waist.
“P-please I need h-help” then he passed out
“Oh no sir, are you OK hold on” I picked up the man and took him to my couch and laid him down. I ran to the bathroom and grabbed a small tub, filled it with warm water, then I grabbed a rag and put it in the tub of water.
I grabbed the tub and took it to the man laying unconscious on the couch. I set the tub on the floor as I got on my knees next to the couch. I picked up the rag squeezed it then proceeded to wipe the man's cuts. As I was wiping him off I noticed he was covered in dirt, so I decided to clean him.
I went to his face and gently wiped it off ‘HM I wander who would hurt someone as cute as him’ I frowned at the thought of someone hitting another person. I then, went down to his chest covered in cuts with glass in them. I got up and got tweezers and a first aid kit.
I used the tweezers to pull out the glass. Then, I cleaned the cut up and put band aids on them, once I was done with his upper body I went to do his lower body. I moved to the other end of the couch pulling the tub of water with the rag in it with me I picked up the rag squeezed it and went to clean his waist.
I quickly closed my eyes realizing my mistake ‘How did I forget he was naked? Come one your almost done he still has cuts on him you can do it’ I opened my eyes took the rag and proceeded to wipe him down. As the rag touched his waist a hand stopped me I looked at the man to see him half awake “Um hello sir. Uh are you OK?”
He looked around then looked back at me. “I like what you've done with the place master”
“M-master? I'm not your master don't you remember you passed out on my doorstep” e looked at me confused for a second then he remembered.
“Oh, that's right I ran away from my old master because he hurt me” he said casting his eyes down.
“Is that how you got these cuts?” I asked trying not to upset him he shook his head 'yes' as tears formed in his eyes. “I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you, but I want to know how I can help you. Do you have family you can call to come pick you up?” I ask.
He didn't say anything he just shook his head still staring at the floor.
“Um well what's your name?”
Finally, he looked at me. “It's j-jack master”
‘Why does he keep calling me that?’ “Jack please don't call me that”
His eyes went wide with terror, and he started shaking. “I-im sorry Daddy”
‘Daddy? What the hell happened to this guy?’ “Jack don't call me that either, please it sounds sexual”
His head tilted. “I thought that was the point?”
I was taken aback at the words that left his mouth. “Um just call me anything, but 'daddy' please”
“OK master”
‘Oh god were back to square one’ “OK well can you tell me what happened to you please?”
Jack nodded his head then opened his mouth, suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door Jack looked out the curtain then started to panic. “Oh no it's my old master p-please don't tell him I'm here”
“Um OK go upstairs and into my room and hide till I say come down”
Jack quickly ran up the stairs.
Once I heard the door closes, I walked to the front door and opened it “Hello can I help you?” I said with a smile.
“Yes I seem to have lost my pet and I miss him so very much, so I'm going door to door asking if anyone has seen him” saying this he hands me a photo of his 'pet'
‘It's Jack’ “HM can't say that I have, but if I do I'll call you” I lie
He looks down at the floor and sighs “OK well, please call me if you find him. I miss him so much, thanks anyway. Oh, you can keep the picture in case you need you identify him” as he says this he waives and leaves for the next house. Once he's out of my view, I close the door and call for Jack come down.
Jack quietly steps down the stairs “Is he gone?”
“Yes he's gone come into the living room, so I can finish cleaning your cuts”
Jack walks in the living room and sits on the couch.
“Uh Jack can I ask you something?”
Jack quietly nodes his head.
“Um why don't you have any clothes on?”
Jack looks down at himself then says. “It's in the rules, but I don't mind”
“What rules?” I said tilting my head.
“The rules of the house 1. You can't wear clothes 2. Do anything to please your master, cooking cleaning etc. And 3. What ever your master do you can't argue, no matter what. So I have to follow the rules, but I didn't I ran away”.
I looked down saddened that this poor man has to go through this. “I'm sorry Jack is there anywhere you can go?”
“No my place is with my master, but I don't want that master I want a different one!!! *sigh* but I don't have anywhere to go cause I'm not going back there”
I thought for a minute then decided “Jack sense you don't have anywhere to go would you like to stay here until we can get somewhere to stay?” Hearing me say that Jack looked up and smiled, but then stopped “what's wrong Jack?”
“Well my purpose is to serve a master. Without a master I have no purpose, so I was wondering if you would be my master” Jack said casting his eyes down.
“Aw Jack I will if it'll make you happy”
Suddenly, Jack shot up “Yes in one day I not only leave an abusive master, but I get a better one. This is the best day ever”.
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Septiplier Neko
FanfictionJack is a neko who was abused by his owner. When he finally runs away he meets Mark and instantly makes him his new master. As time passes what will happen to these two strangers?
