Right after I closed the door behind me I found myself in a giant hall, more specifically on the second floor of it. Right in front of me there was a railing and I could look down at the first floor. The first thing I noticed was the front doors. Then I even recognized the metal door leading to the basement. Of course it wouldn't be me if I wouldn't try to open the front doors. So I headed to them and tried the handle. Locked. Okay, that was expected.
I walked through the hall to look around a bit. Meanwhile I was wondering what would happen if I wouldn't come back to Kuro in time. I didn't think he would beat me or something like that. Maybe he would use my collar to give me another electric shock? That would be extremely painful for me in my condition. And his touch also didn't bother me anymore. Maybe he would just tie me to that bed. That sounded more like him.
Lost in thought, I almost bumped into someone. I was sure it was another slave. She had a similar collar as me, just in a different color. She wasn't wearing much. She literally had only a small thong and nothing else. Her breasts were at least twice as large as mine. And I always thought that mine were not that small. It was obvious that her breasts weren't natural.
Another two figures appeared behind her. I recognized one of them. Unintentionally my gaze slipped at her hand. Her wound was still bandaged. She was scared when she saw me.
The third figure was also a girl but I didn't recognize her. She was much smaller than the rest of us and even far more shy. When she saw me she hid behind the others completely blushing and trying not to make eye contact. These two were wearing night dress, similar to the one I was wearing before.
"Who are you?" asked the one with big breasts.
"I know her! She is the one who bit me!" Katie explained.
I lost interest in dealing with them and I tried to get around them to continue my route.
"Is that true?! Slaves have to stick together!" she shouted at me but I didn't pay her any attention. She got even more pissed. She grabbed my shoulder and turned me to face her.
"Don't touch me," I growled. She stepped back in surprise.
"What the hell is going on in here!" another voice interrupted us. I heard it coming from the hallway behind me. All three of them immediately lowered their heads. They were suddenly acting like a lambs. He had them trained so nicely.
The footsteps stopped right behind me.
"Keira, is that right?" the voice asked for my name. I reluctantly turned to him. Kuro's brother was standing there.
"Oh fuck," he relieved himself when he eyed me from head to toe. I was still in Kuro's shirt.
"Kuro knows how to choose well," he continued. I was looking at him without any interest.
"You three, get out of here," he ordered his slaves while still looking at me. He came even closer to me. I looked straight in his eyes. It was our first close meeting and I needed to let him know that I am not the submissive one.
"Huh, and my brother considers you trained," he snorted.
"Well, I belong to him and not to you," I snapped.
"In that case you should sometimes act that way to him," he scolded me. Anyone could feel the tension between us.
"Does he even know you're here?" He asked.
"Don't you want to go and ask him yourself? So I don't need to deal with you anymore."
I saw fury in his eyes. With a long sigh, he let out some steam.
"You are so lucky that he has forbidden me to touch you," he warned me. Good thing was that he clearly could hold himself without breaking Kuro's rules. It also meant that there was no danger coming from him and I lost interest in any further conversation.
"Kuro knows I'm here," I replied a little more calmly and continued walking my route again.
"I want you to know one more thing. Kuro is more vulnerable around you... If you hurt him, I will fucking kill you. And I don't care if Kuro would like it or not," he warned me.
I stopped and looked at him again. That was the first interesting thing since I left Kuro's room. They must have a very strong bond with each other. Maybe it was that way because he was the only person to whom Kuro wasn't dominant. It would also make sense why we get along well with Kuro, because he can't be dominant to me either.
"I don't want to hurt him," I said honestly. It was true, but if I had an opportunity to escape I would take it.
He seemed relieved and let go of his tense pose.
"It's his birthday today so you should wish him Happy birthday at least," he said and left.
I completely froze. Birthday? And how was I supposed to wish him Happy Birthday if I couldn't even offer a present for him? Damn it! Why did he tell me this! Now I had remorse. If I wouldn't have known about this I would be just fine. But if I wish him birthday wishes he would definitely expect something more. Damn it!
I headed to the direction he had left. He was in a room that looked like a giant living room, playing with breasts of one of his slave girls. She was the first to notice me.
"Master? She is staring at us," she informed him. He looked at me.
"Do you want to join?" he asked with a smirk.
"I want you to get me a present for Kuro," I told him without emotions.
"Ha, now I am good to you, aren't I?"
"Well you spoke like if you cared for him. I don't understand why it should be a problem to help me with this," I didn't give up.
"Oh but you have a whole bunch of things you could give him and in which he would be very interested."
I didn't understand. What did I have and could give him?
"For example?"
"For example your loyalty, submission, or just promise not to run away from him. There is a lot he would appreciate from you," he advised me. It wasn't exactly what I imagined.
I knew this conversation was going nowhere. Without a word I left.
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The day I lost my freedom
RomanceKeira worked hard to reach her dream life. Not long after she got a perfect job and happy life she was kidnapped and sold at auction as a slave. Her life is now in hands of an unknown guy, her new owner. This is translation of my own story that i wr...