Saphronia's P.O.V:
"Saphronia! I'm talking to you!" Callum raises his voice at me. I snap out of my thoughts and look at him. "I'm sorry I got lost in my thoughts. One more time?" I answer. He looks irritated. "I asked if they touched you when you were there. Also, what did you forget in your last statement?" He raises an eyebrow.
I start to panic thinking about what I forgot. I don't know what he's capable of, he could kill me over something as stupid as not calling him sir! That's it... the thing I forgot. "I'm sorry sir, I'm still not used to this... I was only taken yesterday... I think." I tell him. "You'll learn. I understand but if I don't keep reminding you now, you'll never do it. It's a sign of respect. I don't know if I'll return you or not yet so I want to make sure you're trained should I make that decision." He answers.
"Return me?" I ask, later adding sir to it. "Yes, some slaves or whatever you wish to call them get boring... you have to switch out every few months to keep things new, exciting." He answers. "This reminds me, I should tell you your new rules. You can't follow something you didn't know was supposed to be followed." He says. "I'll type them up for you later but try and remember as much as you can now, okay?"
I nod, and he frowns. "I expect real answers when I'm addressing you, yes sir or no sir, understand?" I start to nod but then say "yes sir." He smiles "Good girl, let's start with rule number one: Never defy what master says. He only wants the best for the both of you." He says. "What happens if I don't... sir?" I ask hesitantly. "Breach of any rule with more than three warnings equals punishment, however since I'm training you I'll be going easier." He says "as you learn, you will be expected more of." He says. I sit quietly and turn to the window.
"I want to know you are listening Saphronia, look at me when I'm speaking please." He tells me. Then, his phone rings. I turn and face him. I start to really look at him. He has near perfect teeth, a little tint if yellow. Maybe shows he has late nights and doesn't care enough to brush them because of it. He has a good amount of oak hair, but it's not too long either. More business man like. He's tall, around 6 foot I'd say.
If he were to grow his hair out it would be thick, but it's short and looks thinner than it would be. He looks comfortable in his suit, sitting with one leg crossed over the other. He's on the phone right now which is why I haven't been paying attention much. I look back to his face where I meet his eyes, boring into mine. As if he was saying "Fear me, I have the power here." They're a beautiful shape, oval, and yet somehow catlike near the edges. And the pupils are brown but more like a hazel brown, with yellow tints dancing with the usually boring color.
He hangs up the phone and turns back to me, rattling off a few more rules. "-of course there are safe words we can put into place... is there a word that you have in mind?" He asks. "How about stop?" I ask quietly. He smirks "I'm sorry love, that won't do." I roll my eyes and look out the window. There's a lot of sand, Sky, a bird. "How about free, sir?" I ask more absent minded. He looks at me, I feel the heat from his eyes. "Sorry... I didn't mean it like that sir." He scoots closer to me and looks down. "Look, I know you're new so I'll let this serve as warning to you. I paid for you, therefore you are my property, there is no such thing as freedom. Escape is only by death. Do you understand Saphronia?"
"Yes sir." I say meekly. He turns away from me. We bask in silence. I'm so scared I can't move. Finally he says "Go to bed love, it's a long drive." I shake my head no. "I can't sleep sir, I'm not tired." I answer. "Try." He says more forcefully. "Lay down on the seat." He tells me. I curl up into a ball in the corner of the limo and close my eyes. He sighs, and moves closer to me. I open my eyes to him laying a blanket over me, and putting something to my face.
"I'm sorry Love, you need it. Breathe in." He tells me calmly. I start to black out.

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Bound (ON HOLD)
RandomSaphronia is Taken as the price for a debt, Callum was bored in his lifestyle.