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?????--"So what do you mean special child?"

Asher--"This child was born to kill"

Asher walked around the long table turning towards the fireplace. It was old fashioned and stone, on top was a golden figure of his master's dad standing proud. It was made 5 years ago after his master took over the business. He looked deeply into the orange and red flames before spinning round and talking again.

Asher--"This child. A girl goes by the name of Ivy. At the moment she is 5 years old. She went unnoticed by are troupes for these years but she slipped up. So we kept an eye on her and she is perfect."

?????--"What's so good about this Girl? Why do you pick her and not one of our best trained fighters."

Asher reached a hand into his pocket and grabbed a packet of cigarettes. he popped one into his mouth and got his lighter. He walked around the table again taking a drag of his cigarette and blowing the smoke up into the air. He looked around the familiar room again. It's become a habit of his, the ceilings were 20 ft up and an intricate pattern was hand calved into the wood. the walls were made of stone with pictures of his masters family through the generations hanging up with his masters above the fireplace on the other side of the dark oak dining table that was in the middle of the room. He put the cigarette  back in between his lips and reached out with his right hand to pick up some files from the table. He flipped through them making sure every file was still their before looking up at his master.

Asher--"Well if you see here this Girl was born with a special ability. She can regenerate her cells at a rapid pace. That's how she slipped up. One of our workers saw her trip and fall on a piece of glass outside of her house. He was going to go help her when she looked at her finger that was cut off and on the floor picked it up and re attached it with just a thought. It was just luck. Get one of your other slaves to read this to you if you don't believe me then."

Asher then dumped the file on the table and pushed it to the end where his master was sat. Taking another drag of his cigarette he looked into his masters eyes . He always hated doing that. They are cold dead his Eris a deep gray, it was like his master was staring into his soul. it was unnerving so he turned away quickly before his master started to speak once again.

?????--"Get me the Girl. NOW!"

His master slammed his fist against the table standing up and staring into the back of Asher's head. He's always been the dramatic type.

Asher--"You'll have her by tomorrow morning."

He then proceeded to walk out of the dining room closing the doors behind him.

?????--"Your perfect. My daughter, you don't know what you just got yourself into..."





I hope you guys enjoyed this first section. Sorry it's short but it was just an introduction to two of the main characters and how they found Ivy! Message me or comment with suggestions, and if you like a good theory keep reading my following chapters to find out what is up with 'His Master' but until then. Keep thinking!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 17, 2018 ⏰

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