Believe For Me

Lessons

Believe For Me: Lessons

I did what I was told and got out of bed. The only problem was that this time, I was at least dressed in slacks of leather.

"Now that you are up, we can start your first day of training." said my so-called master

"What training?" I asked questionably.

"Obedience, loyalty, and the rest of being a slave", he snickered with laughter, event though the joke wasn't fully funny. I for one didn't enjoy the joke at all

"But may I at least get your name.......master?" with that he cracked a smile

"As you wish, you will refer to me as Master Zyler."

"Okay Master Zyler

"Good." He was already wide awake.

In fact was dressed in a very expensive suit I must say. Zyler wore a red cardigan imprinted with a strange logo that I haven't seen in my whole life. Black shoes polished down to the sole and lace. His pants were even wrinkled free. Hair was long and golden as the sun setting for sunset. He looked like he had to be no more than twenty five years old, but not close to thirty.

"Weren't you larger last night?"

"No, that was a mere different person. Get dressed and meet me downstairs in the dining hall at no more than 9:30 sharp. Do I make myself clear Asuki?"

"Yes.", I replied

He turned his back towards the door, but stopped in the middle of his track to get another glimpse at me. Zyler pulled something out of his pocket but it was too dark for me to see.

"Oh and one more thing", he approached me with a blue ribbon, black box. It looked very tiny, I wondered what was inside.

He opened it and revealed a black lace collar with a yellow heart dangling down the middle.

"Do you know what this is?" he asked

"No."

"It's a little collar specially made for you" he replied with snuffle

I grew terrified and staggered my way to the corner of the room, hoping the walls will keep me safe. At last, I wasn't fast enough.

"This will bring out those lovely eyes of yours my little Anakiu"

Without a moment to spare, Zyler trotted his way to my direction. My skin began to grow colder as he got closer. He grabbed a hands worth of my locks, revealed my neck, and tied the collar on super tight, nearly chocking my in the process. It felt like I was about to pass out.

"I think it will do. Now you do look very fetching, I must go." I waited about an hour until I was sure that he was nowhere in sight.

Twenty minutes had passed as I wasted my time hurled up in the corner of the shower. The torching water stained against my skin, leaving red patches on my back to burn. By the time I got out, I was startled by the shadowy clothes he left out for me. Master had left me a pair of black spandex like shorts, knee anklets, and a tube top with a paw print like logo on it. There was even a set of cat ears for me. I supposed it looked so cliché and shrewd, yet this doesn't matter since now I am hungry.

I put on the clothes and departed to my door, where I was welcome by a set of spiraling stairs. Cautiously, I took my time giving that it was extremely dark and moist. My skin was itching very badly from the outfit, nearly cutting off my circulation from my feet. Eventually, I reached the dining hall after getting lost in every turn I came across of. Luckily there was an old maid who was ever so kind enough to guide me all the way. The room was covered in a Viking like style of furniture, with decapitated animal heads hanging on top of the wall. The table looked like it had to be about nine feet long.