The Bazaar Of H.A.S (Koli)

Chapter 8

It's around three in the afternoon, Oli is sitting on the kitchen counter. He is sipping a cup full of water and lemon. For some odd reason he really likes the sour and bitter taste. Sweet was never his thing. In the end this is just pleasure. He doesn't need to eat or drink human food. He body can function like a human one if he wants to so he drinks and even eats human food sometimes.

Jumping of the counter he sees Kellin slowly entering the kitchen. The kid looks hesitant and cautious. He is wearing the grey shirt he gave him and boxers. The kid stops once he sees Oli.

"Good morning Sir." Kellin says in a quit voice.

"It's three in the afternoon, but yeah good morning to you too kid." Kellins eyes widen.

"Oh, I'm so so sorry. I didn't ment to sleep so mu-"

"Didn't I told you that you need to relax?" Oli cuts him off.

"Take a seat, Theres only cake and tee around here for breakfast so you got to work with that for today."

Kellin nobs eagerly. Cake? Is he really going to be allowed to eat stuff like that? He wouldn't have breakfast as a slave before. He was only allowed to eat once a day, a definately not big and awfully tasted meal.

Oli places a plate with cake and a cup of tee in front of him. He grabs a chair and sits backwards on it. Kellin eats slowly feeling really weird about the older man watching him. Most of all he feels exposed. He wishes that he had put on those sweatpants. Then again a t-shirt and boxers is probably the most he has ever wear infront of anyone of his masters.

Kellin glanches at the man opposite him. Looking at Oliver Sykes now he can see a lot more than the reputation of a lunatic. In fact if Kellin had seen him randomly he wouldn't be sure if this was the deadly demon that everyone talked about. If it wasn't for his tattoos giving it away......

Eating the last pieces of his cake Kellin pusses his plate away and picks up the tee cup. He looks up at his master once again this time looking pass the stories. Anything that he has ever heard about THE Syko. Thats the moment when Kellin realises that Oliver is an attractive man. More attractive than most of the people he has ever fuck with. Then again there was once when he had though that Vic was attractive.

"Close your mouth kid."

Kellin snaps out of his thoughts blushing red and quickly swallows down his tee. Oli leans on the table.

"Alright. We are going through some rules today. I'll show you around here as well. Let's make some thinks clear first. Listen and listen well"

Kellin nods putting his empty cup down.

"The only reason you are here is this stupid fucking law. I don't want anyone around me. You are here though so follow my rules and we most lucky are going to work this out. And by work it out I mean me having my peace of mind and you have your heart still beating."

Oli makes and pause locking at the kid who just sits there silent.

"The room you slept last night is the guest room and is yours for now on. You use the bathroom next to it as well. You can come to the kitchen and get something to eat whenever you want. Theres not much right now but I'll dial with it tomorrow. Same with your clothes issue. Now come on"

Oli stands up and walks out of the kitchen, he stops between the room with the hammock and the living room, Kellin following hot at his steps after he has places the plate and cup in the sink.

"You can use any of these rooms whenever you want, As well as this one."

Oli points at the first door at the hallway that lead to the stairs.