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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 10:38 pm
Kallan groaned when the other called his name and touched his cheek. Slowly he woke and blinked sleepily. "time to go already?" he questioned moving to sit up. He gave a soft groan as his wounds protested.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 10:56 pm
x x x x x x x x x Kronos Plouton “Yeah it is sadly,” he said as he got up and helped him out slowly. He helped him to dress before he left the room with him. “For right now…don’t leave my side alright. I am not sure what mood my father will be in since I am sure word has already gotten back to him.”
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 11:16 pm
Kallan moved from the bed with help dressing again. "I didn't plan on going anywhere anyway." Kallan said but he was nervous about meeting Kronos' father once again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 11:36 pm
x x x x x x x x x Kronos Plouton Once they were both ready, he got into the waiting carriage and sat back, watching the other carefully. “Remember you are to address me as young prince or young master now alright…only when we are alone in my room can you call me by my name,” he said gently to him. Sighing lightly, he closed his eyes and just seemed to try and relax himself.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 12:13 am
Kallan followed Kronos to the carriage.Kallan felt nervousness invade him. He nodded when Kronos reminded him to adress him as young prince or young master. "I shall try."
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 12:21 am
x x x x x x x x x Kronos Plouton For the remainder of the ride, his face seemed to become colder as he thought about his father. He knew he would want to punish him; which was something he wasn’t going to stand for. So odds were, he was going to be either punished or hit himself. Part of him knew that this might upset Kallan but he didn’t want anyone to hurt the other, he was to precious to him for anyone to lay a hand on.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 12:52 am
Kallan watched Kronos become colder as the ride progressed and it only made the boy more nervous. As they drew closer the boy felt ill from the stress of it. He reached a hand out to the man just as the carriage stopped.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 12:58 am
x x x x x x x x x Kronos Plouton Feeling his hand reach out to him, he gave a quick smile to him. “It will be alright…just don’t take my behavior to seriously around my father alright,” he said softly. In a quick motion; he leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss. He sat back just as the door to the carriage was opened. Stepping out, he looked around before sighing a little. “I assume my father is in his chambers,” he asked a guard who only nodded to his words.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:09 am
The smile did little to sooth Kallan but he nodded sure he wouldn't take the other seriously with his father. The quick kiss did more to soothe the boy than the smile had. Kallan followed Kronos out of the carriage and to where ever they were heading which sounded like the King's chambers.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 1:29 am
x x x x x x x x x Kronos Plouton He seemed to give a soft sigh as he walked through the hall ways, looking around. After a moment, he found his father. “I assume word got back to you already,” he asked looking to the man. He did shield the other from his father, not wanting him to try and intimidate him.
“Why hasn’t he been punished yet,” he asked in a threatening voice.
“Because it had to do with me so I get to choose what happens to him.”
“You were stupid enough to fall for his trick and brought shame to our family.”
“How did I bring shame,” he asked in disbelief, already fisting his hand.
“Since you have lacked the confidence to do the proper thing,” he stated, snapping his fingers. At this, three guards came out and grabbed Kallan by the arms, pulling him back. While the other two now restrained the struggling prince. “Father! I am not a child that you can be doing this to all the time,” he shouted, trying to free himself.
“You are to be whipped in the dungeon and your…toy…must watch,” he said to him, before watching his son be dragged away. “When you are done with whipping him, dump them both in his room and don’t let them out until I say so.”
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 2:04 am
Kallan followed Kronos to his father's chambers. He jumped and stared at the ground when the king demanded to know why he hadn't been punished yet. Kallan gave a cry when he was grabbed by the arms from behind by a guard and pulled back away from Kronos. "No please Your Highness let me suffer the prince's punishment!" Kallan cried out. "Please don't mar your son's skin. Some one of royalty should not be hurt so. Please Your Highness, i'll do anything." Kallan called out to the King.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 2:13 am
x x x x x x x x x Kronos Plouton “Guards take him out, I am not going to hear a slave speak out of order,” he said, grinning when the guards took them all to the dungeon.
Kronos was nothing new to being whipped; he had taken his fair share of hits for a few slaves he was close to. “Kallan just close your eyes…I am used to this so it will only be a few minutes,” he said, already dreading the pain he was going to be feeling. What made it worse was he was sure his father was going to make him train the following day. When they entered into the dungeon, he felt himself being shackled up and his shirt being pulled over his head.
He didn’t have time prepare himself, the first whip earning a scream from him. Though the rest, he closed his eyes and bit his lip hard, slowly cutting into his skin and causing blood to spill down his chin.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 2:26 am
Kallan fought against the guards hold as he was dragged from the room down to the dungeons. Kallan kept yelling out not caring who heard him begging the king to change his mind. He could handle the pain, he could even after being whipped the day before. Kallan shook his head when Kronos told him he was used to it. He wouldn't, couldn't believe the man would allow this. Watching the prince be shackled like a prisoner had Kallan yelling out in protest. But nothing hurt him more than to watch the whip come down and Kronos cry out. "Stop, Stop it!!!" Kallan yelled lurching back then forward breaking from the guards hold, he ran to Kronos intent on shielding the prince.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 2:35 am
x x x x x x x x x Kronos Plouton He was ready to be take down but when he felt something on him, he turned his head and his eyes went wide. “Kallan get off,” he yelled, his eyes went wide when the last hit came down. Oh boy, he was now angry, gritting his teeth as he was let loose. “Are you an idiot,” he shouted as soon as he was free, ignoring his pain as he grabbed him by the arm. “Don’t touch me,” he hissed to a guard who backed off with a bit of fear. He then dragged the other out of the dungeon and up to his room, where he just threw him on the floor. “I AM THE PRINCE! YOUR MASTER AND YOU ARE TO OBEY ME,” he yelled, not out of anger, but more that the other had been hurt.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 2:50 am
Kallan shook his head when Kronos yelled at him to get off. Kallan bit back a cry as the whip came down on his already wounded back. Kallan fell back when Kronos was released and the other called him an idiot. Kallan let loose a small noise when his arm was grabbed roughly. He allowed himself to be dragged from the room. Kallan cried out as he was thrown to the floor he picked himself up a bit but remained on the floor. He didn't look up to Kronos when the other yelled at him about obeying his orders. He shrunk in on himself, his body hurt but he hurt more from the other taking such pain for him. He wanted to protest to the other that he wasn't worth the pain. He wanted to tell Kronos that he should have punished him thoroughly when he had found out about his lies but words failed him.
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