Egyptian AU; Klance

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KEITH AND LANCE 5

Master: *tugs your chain* c'mon, rat

*stumbles a bit, close to passing out due to lack of food and water*

Master: we're seeing the Pharaoh. Look happy.

*can't hear him over the loud ringing in his ears*

Master: *pulls on chain again, walking into the palace*

*vision goes blurry for a second, seeing black spots*

Master: *kneels*

*is pulled to the ground, barely catching himself, face inches from the ground*

Ah. Master Duke so lovely for you to be here *sarcastically*

Sir, I will trade half of my money for a portion of land (blah blah blah business stuff)

Master:**

*still can't hear*

Master: My slave, Keith is holding the payment.

*sits up, looking at Keith. You finally look at him in the eye, you gasp*

*looks away quickly, his head spinning, he looks dizzy*

Master Duke.....

Master: yes?

I will trade you the land if you give me your slave.

*hears that part, eyes widening*

Master: this pretty piece of worthless shit? Alright. Deal *shoves you forward*

*falls into the ground this time, scraping his palms, not having to will or energy to try and get up*

*One of Lance's guards picks you up bridal style and carries you to Lance*

*looks scared of the guard, he begins shaking*

Guard: Sir.....

I hope you like your land, Master Duke

Master: of course!

Take him to my chamber and I'll work on him. Make sure you get him both food and water.

*is basically limp in the guards arms*

Guard: *brings you to Lance's chamber*

*walks in a few minutes later with food and water*

*is on the edge of blacking out*

Verge*

*holds water above you mouth* drink

*brings you to his chest and brings the cup to your lips*

*does as told, still kind of scared, shanking slightly*

Do you feel better?

*closes his eyes slightly, nodding* thank you..

Would you like to rest right now? You need some food?

*doesn't want to ask anything as a habit, he's used to being beat when asking for things, or even speaking*

Speak, unnamed person. That's why we have vocal cords

Yes please *speaks quickly, shutting up right after*

*you notice a white scar on his neck, it's big and it looks like it was deep*

*hands you a small thigh of cheese* what's on your neck?

... master duke punished me for accepting food from a small child and conversing with her.... *eats it slowly, still paranoid*

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 20, 2019 ⏰

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