Harboring A Fugitive

Chapter Eight

You Said We're Doing What and Going Where?!

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Master turned on the car's siren and does down the street, passing the police station.

"What are you doing?! We just passed-" He cut me off with the beep of the horn.

"I swear to God, I may not have known you for long, but your are special to me, and I can't lose you like everything else that was valuable to me!" He said with tears rushing down his face.

"Why are you crying? Where are you taking me and for how long?!"

"I'm crying because I don't want to lose you! I am taking you far away, out of this his damned country, and possibly state, and who knows for how long, probably forever!" He wiped his face and still focused on the road.

"Come on, you knew this was coming. Don't cry... You don't have to get yourself in trouble for me, please don't do this!" I pleaded.

"Grab every electrical device in here and throw it out the window. That is a command, pet, and you will be punished if you question what I'm doing again." He said in his dominant voice. Shit... that's so sexy.

I obeyed and grabbed his phone and pulled it apart, throwing the case, back, battery, and phone part out of the window each five seconds apart.

Then I grabbed his laptop and removed the battery, then threw them together in a ditch full of water.

I laughed as his iPod flew out of the window and hit a tree and it shaddered into a million tiny pieces from the impact.

"Now take my pocket knife and remove the tracking device under my seat." He smirked.

"Uh... Where's your pocket knife?" His smirk grew wider.

"In my back pocket." I glared at him for acting sexual in this situation and he just laughed.

I quickly grabbed his knife and crawled underneath his seat and disabled the tracking device.

When I crawled back to my seat Master pet me and called me 'Good boy'.

"First we are going downtown and ditching the ride. When we get to where we need to be, I'm going to buy us new clothes and stuff so we look different." He explained.

"What do you mean stuff?" I asked, wondering what else he was buying that was so important.

"Well, I'm buying you hair dye and fake glasses and chopping your hair off, and you're gonna chop off my hair and I'll pierce and tattoo both of us." Is he kidding?!

"No! What the fuck! Don't chop your hair off! Don't touch me with your needles, either!" I yelled at him and instantly reverted it.

"Now, now, pet. I am saving your life and risking mine as well for you. And didn't I tell you not to question me?" I shrunk away in fear because his hand was coming dangerously close to my face.

Instead of smacking me, he grabbed the back of my head and yanked it towards his.

When our cheeks touched, he licked my temple and then let go of me.

"S-Sorry... Master. I'm not trying to q-question you again, but may I ask where we are going after our looks change?" My body was trembling and it effected my voice.

"We're going to Japan, pet." My jaw dropped and I gave him an 'Are you crazy?!' look, but he just ignored it.

Japan is a long ways from Germany... But I guess we have to do what we have to do.

The rest of the ride was half an hour of dreadful silence, and we ended up in a school parking lot.

"We're staying at a school?" Hell no! We better not be, I already did my schooling, and I won't be going there ever again.