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 Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 3:54 am
 Kallan blushed brighter with the kiss to his cheek and then to his lips. He couldn't believed the prince had kissed him despite knowing the man's preference in gender. "Move into your kingdom?" Kallan questioned surprised. He bit his lip suddenly wanting to reveal all his lies but Kronos would never accept him. Someone who was below even a citizen. "I-I-I can't..." Kallan said softly pulling away. Green eyes found the floor unsure of what else to say.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:03 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:09 am
Kallan wanted to cry knowing he couldn't tell the other the truth. When Kronos began to move to a different room Kallan began to reach out to him but decided against it. He turned to work on the food again when he heard Kronos question the blood coming through his shirt. Green eyes widened in fear, he couldn't believe it was bleeding through. He had received new lashes the night before because he hadn't made it back in time and hadn't had a good excuse when his master found him sneaking in. "No!" he protested when Kronos moved back to him lifting his shirt till he was able to see. Everything seemed to be cracking all around him then as if to make matters worse the door to the home opened. Guards filing in accompanied by his master. The world was crumbling around him. "There he is." his master growled.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:12 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:18 am
Kallan gasped as his shirt was pulled down rubbing against some of the open wounds. Kallan wanted to follow the man to give him a chance to explain before someone else did but Kronos strode away. Now the boy fought with the decision to stay and face Kronos or to run and hope he got away. "We are sorry your Highness but we had reports from this citizen that your companion is a slave impersonating a royal." the guards said bowing. "We feared that he might be trying to end your life and the royal line." "That boy in there is my slave, I can prove it too. His back should be torn up from the lashing I gave him last night. Hes been stealing clothes and deceiving you Your highness." Kallan's master spoke.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:24 am
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By this time, his eyes were a mixture of emotions, not sure what he should feel. “Kallan,” he spoke in a soft voice as he looked him in the eyes. “Please….please tell me that this is…some kind of cruel hoax,” he asked softly as he looked to the other. “That…that the best three weeks of my life haven’t been a lie,” he begged him, feeling his eyes water some.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:32 am
The man nodded when the prince asked if the marks were made by him. The man smirked knowing that this would be the end of his wayward slave. When Kronos yelled for him and the guards out however he grew more surprised. But the guards did as ordered and took the man with them. Kallan was trembling by the time Kronos came back into the kitchen. His own green eyes filled with tears. He could barely look the man in the eyes even with his name spoken so softly. "I-I wanted to tell you, I wanted to tell you I was a slave. I had never intended to meet you at the ball. I was forced there on a dare. Then when you invited me to the market I couldn't say no. Everything else but the stories about a kingdom and some family they were all false. MY enjoyment of the time i've spent with you, the friendship is all true though. I'm sorry Kronos. I'm sorry." Kallan cried looking down again.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:37 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:44 am
Kallan reached out this time when Kronos stepped away from his, Hearing the others tone caused him to retract his hand. "I know, i'm sorry I didn't know how to tell you please..." he begged. He wasn't surprised to hear the other wouldn't forgive him but he was surprised to hear that he would never see his master again. It all made sense when Kronos said he was to become his slave and to be forced through far worse punishments. When Kronos left the room Kallan collapsed to the floor crying in anguish. He had messed up one of the few good things in his life and now there was no fixing it. He knew Kronos had come back in but he said nothing. He was a slave once more in everyone's eyes. Slaves did not speak to royalty.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:48 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:53 am
Surprise shined through the tearful green eyes when Kronos said he would have to earn his trust back. Then the gentle touch to his shoulder, it all confused the slave boy. When he was lifted into the air a small cry passed his lips but he bit down on it quickly. Laid down in a bed he tried to move out of it, slave had palates on the floor. The forced deep kiss had him pausing in more surprise. He felt something race up his spine, tears stopped and he pulled away. "A prince should not kiss a slave..." he spoke softly looking down.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:56 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 5:00 am
"Forgive me..." Kallan begged when Kronos said that a slave should not tell a royal what to do. The second kiss he gave into unsure if he should return it much like he wanted to. "I didn't know how to tell you. I want to desperately but I feared that you wouldn't accept me or you would hate me for the lies I told." Kallan explained. "I am your friend and...and I want...wanted to be..." he muttered softly.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 5:05 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 2:55 pm
Kallan shook his head when the man asked if he understood what it meant for him to be Kronos' personal slave. Everything that was described to him didn't seem that bad and at least he would get to remain close to the other. It made him a bit nervous knowing he wouldn't leave the other's sight.He was relieved to know that no one would ever hurt him again. "I don't see how this is a worse punishment..." he stated softly.
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