Master {Kellic} [Book 1]

Chapter 23

I'm so mad at this chapter like I don't think you honestly understand I'm so... idfk. Continue

~Never Again~

Vic

"Come along Kitten," I muttered pulling Kellin along after me. We're at another stupid slave function something I would have loved to miss but couldn't. It was a mandatory meeting for all the masters and mistresses to discuss the whole Biersack situation. Everyone is getting really worried and scared because first Lawson was arrested for slave trafficking and now Biersack. Everyone is freaking out about it and now we're having to discuss what needs to change so that we aren't next.

If they only knew.

"Yes sir," Kellin said in his cute little timid voice that he always seems to use when we're out in public. It's adorable- and I shouldn't even think about that. Kellin is a slave, he's a part of my cover. The kitten is not important.

"This one is going to be a little different okay? Remember we're going to be staying the night," I said and looked back at Kellin who had simply just nodded. Today we were just going to walk around and I was going to talk to different owners and maybe let the Kitten go play or do whatever it is they let slaves do when their masters don't feel like dealing with them. I've never really brought a slave to a function, they're just objects for my fun and I don't like showing them off for everyone else. But Kellin's different. Once we were inside the building a scowl fell on my face and Kellin cowered a little just like I had taught him to, he played the role of a broken slave well.

"Fuentes," Oliver said walking up to me with one of his girls on his arm.

"Sykes," I said with a nod.

"Did you hear what happened to Andrew?"

"Obviously, or else I wouldn't even be here. I'm a busy man Oliver I don't have time for these things." I muttered slipping Kellin's leash around my wrist and shoved my hands in my pockets.

Oliver glanced over at Kellin who had is head down and shoulders slumped.

"It's fine Oliver." I said rolling my eyes. Oliver gave me a dubious look and I sighed, "Kellin tell Mister Sykes that you're just fine."

Kellin glanced up looking confused, he obviously wasn't listening to a single thing we said.

"Master?"

"Tell Oliver how you're doing."

My kitten smiled sweetly, "I'm doing perfectly fine. You worry too much Mister Sykes."

"Good boy," I muttered and looked back at Oliver. "The kitten is fine, I haven't abused it. I've punished it but only when it's broken a rule but I have only hit it once."

"You hit him!" He yelled and Kellin winced making me scowl.

"You're scaring it."

"Quit calling him an it!"

I closed my eyes and sighed I don't understand why he's so protective of Kellin.

"Kitten why don't you go play with the other slaves?" I asked pointing to a room with glass walls that was marked the Slave daycare.

He nodded, "Yes sir." Kellin said and I unhooked his leash and he left going straight to the daycare.

I turned back to Oliver, "Kellin is a slave, an object merely meant for my entertainment and nothing more. I can call him whatever I want and I'm really sick of you sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. So, I suggest you just forget all about my slave, understand?"

I didn't wait for a response as I walked off when another Master named Chris stopped me.

"Aye Fuentes," He said and I looked up at the tall man.