Re: Ben Lockwood | werewolf OC | slave | no smut pleaseunweepingwillowJuly 14 2012, 05:12:16 UTC
A small smirk alight's Willow's face as she walks about this one, eyes trailing past the skin and looking past as docility - there's something there that draws her; perhaps the torture he's gone through; the power hidden; or some sense of the deeper determination hidden behind his docile mask.
Either way, she wants him; wants to break him. Wants to make him hers.
[Ben feels a frisson of uneasiness and flicks his eyes up to see a fucking vampire eyeing him like he's her next Happy Meal on legs. He swallows hard; he hasn't liked vampires since one used him as a live dialysis machine several decades ago, and not many of them since have disabused him of his negative opinion.
This one has the look of someone who'll happily reinforce it and smile while she does. He makes a noise down in his throat, but he's very, very careful not to react otherwise.]
[He shudders at the touch; he can't help it. His voice is low.] I can speak when spoken to, Mistress. [If he dares to speak when he's not given permission, that means pain, he's learned the hard way. Demons never taught him to curb his tongue, but slavery's done a dandy job.]
[His voice is remarkably steady. He only keeps himself from flinching violently away from her by main force.] I try to be a good dog, Mistress. Bad dogs are punished.
[Not a flicker of emotion crosses his face; his expression is stone. But if she thinks that speaking when spoken to and being respectful on the outside means he's cowed and broken inside, well. She's in for a rude surprise.
Ben murdered his last Master in his sleep, burned the house down, and hid the evidence, when the man abused him and underestimated his skill at escaping from a cage. He's not averse to doing it again. But all he does is answer simply.] Yes, Mistress.
[Rebellious dogs are the most fun; but he's dealing with Willow, now - and while she won't kill him... she might not leave him with enough strength to escape; at least not until she's convinced he'll use that strength towards whatever it is she wishes.
Food and blood deprivation was a favorite to the vampire, who didn't need the former and had great use for the last.]
[Ben's heart sinks when the trader names a price that's not ridiculous. He's used to being haggled over like a trinket in a marketplace, although his hands clench and relax over and over behind his back in the shock shackles. The trader extols the virtues of werewolves, how hard they are to kill (conveniently leaving out that they can bleed to death) and how hard-working and sturdy they are. Talking up the merchandise, while Ben stands there and seethes and fantasizes about ripping his head off and burning his stall down around his ears.]
[And soon enough the leash is clipped to the shock collar around Ben's neck and handed to her. They don't bother undoing the wrist shackles, although the trader goes over the remote control and walks her through the different levels of electricity, from those designed for a mild correction all the way to the one designed to knock him unconscious. "Yeh shouldn't never take the collar nor cuffs off, Mistress," the trader says. "Th' chain for the shackles does a quick-connect, like." He shrugs. "The wolves ain't much good with their hands chained behind 'em, but th' shock works just's well wivvout th' chain."
Ben gives the guy a gimlet stare from under a lowered brow, but doesn't react as the leash is passed over.]
[She yawns, effectively showing how bored she was; if he hadn't sped up, she might have lashed out at him instead - but she's content to just take the man's leash and draw him forward.] Come on, puppy. Let's go to your new home.
No worries. I've done it myself. XDwerewolf_hackerJuly 16 2012, 04:26:24 UTC
Yes, Mistress. [He follows her out of the slave market, keeping the proscribed slightly-left-and two-steps-back space between them and trying to hide his uneasiness. He doesn't like vampires at the best of times. These are far from the best of times. Best to speak when spoken to, obey promptly, and hope she doesn't kill him out of hand.
Or maybe she will and put him out of his misery. At this point, that's not the worst that could happen.]
XDX *Also played not_lettuce by the way, so hi, it's been a while*unweepingwillowJuly 16 2012, 05:16:45 UTC
[She could turn him, perhaps - if that was possible with a werewolf. Or... she'd figure something out. For now, all that mattered was that he was hers - that, and getting her to her underground home; far from any thing wooden.]
[Turning him is the least of his worries; he's been there and done that and got better, and being a vampire actually helped him with his issues at the time. Whether it will work the same now as it did then is an open question, but that hasn't crossed his mind, or the fact that there may be more than one kind of vampire just like there's more than one species of werewolf.
What he fears most is losing what little agency he he has left. He knows firsthand how much Thrall sucks (ha), and being tossed down the rabbit hole of his own mind is no picnic. He eyes the back of her neck. A snap of his jaws, a wrench, and he can take her head off pretty as you please.
Of course, he can't Change with his wrists shackled behind him either. Or, you know, he can, if he wants to dislocate his shoulders and end up screaming in agony. It's happened over the moon before with inconsiderate Masters. He shudders a little. He's under no illusions as to what this one is like.]
Either way, she wants him; wants to break him. Wants to make him hers.
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This one has the look of someone who'll happily reinforce it and smile while she does. He makes a noise down in his throat, but he's very, very careful not to react otherwise.]
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Can't you talk?
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Ben murdered his last Master in his sleep, burned the house down, and hid the evidence, when the man abused him and underestimated his skill at escaping from a cage. He's not averse to doing it again. But all he does is answer simply.] Yes, Mistress.
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Food and blood deprivation was a favorite to the vampire, who didn't need the former and had great use for the last.]
How much?
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All that matters for now is getting him on her leash.]
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Ben gives the guy a gimlet stare from under a lowered brow, but doesn't react as the leash is passed over.]
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Or maybe she will and put him out of his misery. At this point, that's not the worst that could happen.]
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What he fears most is losing what little agency he he has left. He knows firsthand how much Thrall sucks (ha), and being tossed down the rabbit hole of his own mind is no picnic. He eyes the back of her neck. A snap of his jaws, a wrench, and he can take her head off pretty as you please.
Of course, he can't Change with his wrists shackled behind him either. Or, you know, he can, if he wants to dislocate his shoulders and end up screaming in agony. It's happened over the moon before with inconsiderate Masters. He shudders a little. He's under no illusions as to what this one is like.]
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