Slave's Rooms

(Open starter!)

Hamin huffed as he was brought to the room by one of the servants. After his last 'master' had decided he was done with his disagreeable slave, he had no one who would take the lowly one who would spit and curse at the man who tried to dominate him. The only reason why he didn't make Hamin 'disappear' was because of his body, an amazing toy. So he boarded him here, as if he would to a horse or another pet. So far, it hadn't been that bad for Hamin. He had gotten washed so he was clean and smelled nice, and he got a decent meal. Plus, it looked easy to escape from. But it hit him that it would not be when he walked into the bedroom and saw the cages, dread hitting his stomach. "I have to sleep HERE?" He asked angrily, not paying attention to the other slaves in the room.

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@Jaejoong [S] ((posted in slave's garden! ^^))

@Chen [C] [Sure ^^[

@Chen [C] The slave's face cracked into a smile at the sight of the puppy-like male staring up at him. Jaejoong watched in curiousity as Chen scampered over to the door and went through it to explore the garden beyond. He stood up and peered through the door, watching as the elder rolled around on the grass, green stains appearing on the white shirt. An amused look appeared on his features.
"Y-you're getting your shirt dirty," he called out, the corners of his lips curled up into a faint smile.
Jaejoong's doe eyes opened wide as Chen tugged on his shirt to lead him out into the fresh air.
"Alright, a-alright.." he conceded, following him out.

@Jaejoong [S] Chen quickly sat quietly, putting his head on the floor and staring at Jaejoong with big puppy eyes. His eyes wandered around the room and found a door. He barked once and ran to the door, his hands playing with the knob until it opened. The door led to the slave garden outside. Chen barked and ran out, sniffing the morning air loudly. The sky was a yellowish colour as the sun was still rising. Chen fell on his back and rolled on the grass happily, his torn white shirt riding up his back, skin coming in contact with the grass blades. His eyes opened to see Jaejoong still standing so he ran over and bit on his shirt to guide him out into the fresh air.

((Wanna change rooms?))

@Chen [C] Jaejoong let out a sigh of relief when Chen stayed still and didn't try to harm the man. The young slave continued to run his fingers through the older's hair until the men left. The slighter male removed his hand when the other moved to get out of his cage and fell backwards when the dog-like male tackled him. A soft squeak left his lips at the impact and a quiet whine slipping out when his back made contact with the floor. However, he couldn't stop the smile from spreading across his face as the exuberant male showed his enthusiasm at being released from his confines.

Jaejoong sat up and watched the other male run circles around him, getting slightly dizzy, but nothing more. He reached out and patted the boy's shoulder to get him to calm down a bit.
"Chen.. shhh... the m-masters are still sleeping and I-I don't know if they can hear down h-here or not, but they might get m-mad if we wake them up." Jaejoong mumbled to the canine-like slave in a soft tone.

@Jaejoong [S] Chen observed Jaejoong's fingers, mentally remembering how to smile.
With Jaejoong's touch, Chen began to calm down. He wanted to hurt the men but the petting and the hushed whispers from Jaejoong seemed to stop him despite him not understanding what the other was saying. He whined a little at the lost of touch and rubbed his face into Jaejoong's hand when they were back. His ears perked up when he heard his own cage unlocked and growled at the man but made no move to hurt him. The man in charge of his cage laughed loudly before walking out of the room, leaving the slaves to fend for themselves.

When the men were gone, Chen placed a hand in front of the other, pushing the cage door with his head. When the door opened, he quickly pounced on Jaejoong and his face happily. He barked at Jaejoong, jumped onto the ground and circled around him in excitement. He was ecstatic to be out of the cage.

@Chen [C] [Thank you~]

Jaejoong's hand continued to calmly carress the other slave's hair, glad to see that Chen had started trusting him a bit. The smile on his lips grew wider when the older male began to nuzzle against his palm and even gave it a .
"You're just like a cute puppy.." he mumbled quietly to himself.

He was startled by the sudden bark and gave Chen a questioning look.
"What is it?"
Jaejoong watched as the dog-like slave attempted a smile, that turned out more like a grimace. A soft bubble of laughter left the younger's lips at the sight and he shook his head. Jaejoong reached out with his other hand and aided him in lifting up both corners of his lips in a slightly more pleasant smile.
"That's better, isn't it?"

The jangling of keys broke him out of his musing and he realized that they stayed up till morning. Soon he noticed the atmosphere around Chen turned hostile and he quickly turned his attention back to him. Jaejoong d and carressed his hair and face in an attempt to calm him down.
"Th-they're not going to hurt us Ch-chen.. They're l-letting us out, s-since it's morning n-now.." he whispered to the elder in a soothing voice.
He retracted his hands once the men got closer to his cell and sat patiently until one of them unlocked his cage. Jaejoong quickly climbed out, bowing to the man and giving him a quiet and demure 'thank you'. He kneeled down by Chen's cage to reassuringly pet his head until the door was unlocked, to make sure that he wouldn't attack the men and get in trouble.
"S-see? It's safe Chen.. Come o-out.."

@Jaejoong [S] ((No worries! I'm glad you have the week off! Hopefully you get enough rest from the week off! XD))

Chen felt the hand move and stilled to see if it were to hit him. When the hand was only stroking his hair lightly, he relaxed, allowing Jaejoong to pet him. He rubbed his head against Jaejoong's hands, trusting him enough to not hurt him. Feeling comforted by the hand, Chen it once out of instinct.

He then looked up at Jaejoong, catching him smiling. Intrigued by the fact that Jaejoong could do that and make him trustworthy in Chen's eyes made Chen want to do it too. Chen opened his mouth and barked once to tell Jaejoong to look at him. He lifted his cheek slightly, baring his sharp teeth in what seemed like a horrible attempt of smiling with his teeth sticking out.

His moment was interrupted instantly when men entered the room with keys dangling from their belts. They seemed to be unlocking the cages and Chen narrowed his eyes at them, growling at them. He wanted to pounce on them. His nails dig deep into the flesh of his palm as he tried restraining himself. He had to wait for the man to be closer to actually harm him. His eyes glinted with murderous intent.

@Chen [C] [Sorry for the super late reply ;; we have a week off school now though so I'll be replying much faster o u o]

Jaejoong gazed upon the animal-like male with a mixed sense of curiosity and pity. Of course the boy didn't want to be here, neither did Jaejoong himself, but there was no choice. So when the elder's frantic clawing and barking faded to soft whimpers, the young slave was set on showing the other that life wasn't so bad here.

However, at the moment his outstretched hand was recieved with aggression, his conviction wavered slightly as he, although virtuous, was very much a coward. Though, not just fear flashed through his thoughts, but also a pang of sadness, since he believed that he at least gained some trust. But when Chen came forward and sniffed at his hand, Jaejoong's determination was restored.

Cautiously and slowly, he reached out a bit more and patted the older's head softly, hoping it'd reassure the man at least a bit. Jaejoong ran his fingers comfortingly through Chen's locks, giving him a faint smile.

Walks Intl the room tired and sore, drops my bag on the floor and throws myself on the bed sighing softly. Buries my face in a pillow humming to myself, turns on my back looking at the ceiling. "What do to, what to do~" mumbles wonders in my mind wanting to get rid of the boredom.

@Jaejoong [S] ((sorry if it's short))
Chen heard Jaejoong speaking to him and stopped his clawing, paying his full attention to Jaejoong. He could understand bits and pieces of Jaejoong's words but he didn't know what most of them. He only comprehended the words 'Don't', 'Open', 'key' and 'calm'. The gears in his head turned as he began to piece together the information before falling silent and whimpering slightly.

How stupid he had been to think that he was free. He had only tasted freedom in mere minutes before he was thrown into another cage. Another hell. Chen whimpered again.

As he saw Jaejoong reaching his hand forward, Chen's eyes narrowed as he growled at the hand, imagining the horrible beatings he would get whenever hands were shoved in his face. Chen backed away, still growling at the hand until he reached the other end of the cage.

He stared at Jaejoong's face and seeing that his facial expressions showed no signs of hurting him, Chen slowly moved forward, observing it, sniffing it.

@Chen [C] Jaejoong flinched back at the agressive reaction to his greeting. He was determined, however to befriend this young man and was further motivated when the elder stopped his growling and simply sent a glare his way. Though quite menacing, Jaejoong took as a sign of an unspoken truce, though the other male was definitely still wary. The younger slave scooted closer to the bars, grasping at the bars tightly, from anticipation or nerves, he couldn't tell.

Jaejoong watched with a curious gaze as the boy looked at his surroundings, biting his lip as he saw more bruises revealed. The younger blinked in surprise when their eyes met, quickly averting his gaze to the floor of his cage. He jumped a bit, slightly startled at the sudden bark coming from the boy in the cage beside his. Jaejoong furrowed his brows in confusion, tilting his head to the side, looking somewhat like a puppy with the questioning look on his features. A satisfied smile spread across the slight male's face when the other answered him.
"Chen.." he repeated softly, liking the sound of the name.

An expression that resembled concern flashed across Jaejoong's face at the older's pained whine.
"D-does it hurt..?" he questioned, worriedly.
The younger watched as the other tried to pry the bars apart as if he had superhuman strength. He stared as the older continued to try again, unable to say anything in the face of the other's determination. More loud barks caught the attention of the few slaves that were still awake and as Chen barked more, the other slaves woke up again. Many grumbled their displeasure at the newbie who was distrupting their sleeping time, unhappy with being woken up twice in the same night. Jaejoong noticed the growing animosity in the room and reached out to Chen in a calming gesture.
"They don't bend o-open.. they're made of steel.. You have t-to get out through the door, b-but only if you have a key. P-please calm down.." he quickly spoke to the other, stumbling over his words nervously.

@Jaejoong [S] Chen looked up as he heard the question the second time, confirming that it wasn't a dream. He looked up, his sight recovering just enough to see a pair of eyes before it quickly became a face. Chen bared his teeth and growled low at the face before realizing the other was also in a cage similar to him. He continued to glare at the other person just in case. He couldn't trust anyone. He was certain of that.

Chen registered the quiet stuttering voice asking if he was okay but Chen didn't know what to say. His face hurt, his jaw hurt, his body hurt, everything hurts. Chen looked around the dark room to see that there were more cages, half of them occupied. He looked back at the stranger who gave him a name. The other's name. He tilted his head slightly when the other asked for his own name. Chen barked. He hadn't used words for about 7 years so he apparently couldn't send the message. He of course tried harder.
"Ch-Chen..." Chen forced the name out of his mouth.

He whimpered as he felt his bruises ache at the movement of his mouth. Chen looked around the room, his hands gripping on the metal bars as if trying to bend them open, which of course he couldn't. When he failed after several tries, he barked out loud at Jaejoong as if to ask why it wasn't working. He clawed at the metal bars with his nails, still barking, disturbing the other people in the the room.

@Chen [C] Jaejoong eyes were able to make out the contours of the other's face and he blinked rapidly as his eyes became accustomed to the darkness and the other male's features came more into focus. A small gasp left the boy's lips at the state the other was in. Dark purple and green hues dotted the male's face and body and crimson liquid oozed out of wounds on the slave's skin. But most frightening was the same liquid dribbling down the boy's chin. Jaejoong recoiled in horror, eyes full of shock. He resolved to help the other however, sympathy taking over and washing away all signs of fear. A weak mewl left the lips of the older slave, catching the attention of Jaejoong.

"A-are you a-alright..?" He squeaked out, his nervouse stutter taking over. He mentally scolded himself, hating his timidness around strangers, especially in moments like this. Jaejoong really couldn't help it though. Whenever he attempted to converse with someone new, his chest would tighten and his throat would barely produced a sound, the only words coming out were nearly inaudible and high pitched.

"I'm J-jaejoong.." he mumbled quietly, stumbling over his syllables. Oh how he hated his speech impediment around strangers.
"Wh-what's your n-name..?" Jaejoong asked the older male, voice full of apprehension as he was thinking that the other might snap at him if the younger annoyed him too much. Judging by how many of the wounds were around his forehead and arms, that blood in his mouth wasn't his own.

Jaejoong cautiously watched the boy, his pillow held close to his torso in an effort to comfort himself. Most of the slaves had lost inerest and were already fast asleep once more, leaving his whispers to be the only thing breaking the silence. The young male's tentative gaze travelled along the other's body in search of more clues that may reveal the older slave's past.

@Jaejoong [S] Chen actually thought he made it. The minute 'the lady' left home, he yanked on the chains that tied him to that horrible kennel he called home. It took years but he managed to get the key to unlock the end of the chain. Chen was too accustomed to walking on four legs that he ran on his fours, the end the chain rattling behind him. 'The lady' was gone for the whole night so he thought he could make it far before he was reported missing. He did...walk out of the pan and into the fire.

As he ran, he had bumped into some men with scars and tattoos. He wanted to sprint away but one of them stepped on the loose end of the chain, making Chen fall on his back. The men all eyed him and talked among themselves. Before he could formulate an escape plan, he was injected with some type of clear liquid.

Chen came to when he felt his legs scraping the floor. He was frightened as he saw two man on either side of him, holding his hands tightly. In an attempt of self-defense, Chen bit on the shoulder of one of the men, making him release Chen. Using his now free hand, Chen slashed his long nails onto the other guy, marking his arm with three red slashes. His hold on Chen loosened and Chen took the opportunity to get on his fours, growling menacingly at the men. The men were shouting words but Chen snapped his teeth at everyone who approached him. More of them came. Chen jumped on one of them, biting hard on his arm giving a chance to the others to attack him. He was hit on the head twice to make him stop biting the arm which had begun to bleed and was hit on his face multiple times to make him weak.

Chen whimpered and fell to the ground, unable to fight back as the pain was too great. He was picked up and dragged into the slaves' room, thrown non-too-gently into one of the empty cage that had a bed. The metal bars were locked tight before the men left, some of them grumbling about being bit.

Chen's face was bruised and some blood were in his mouth, dripping down to his chin. He was dizzy, half-conscious of what was happening. He heard someone talking to him and he whimpered back, not sure if it was a dream or not.

A quiet room with cages lining the walls, many with an occupant sleeping inside. Soft, steady breathing could be heard from each male, the only sound in the otherwise silent room. The still air was broken with sounds of growling and barking. The loud animalistic sounds awakened a small young man, formerly deep in sleep until now. Raucous yells from men reverberated around the walls, the other slaves beginning to stir as well. Jaejoong propped himself up on his elbows, large, fearful yet curious eyes wandering over to the source of the frightening noises. The door of the cage bed beside his banged open, causing the boy to sit up suddenly and hit his head on the metal bars above him. He fell back onto his pillow with a pained whimper, his hand rubbing at the tender spot. The growling grew louder, accompanied by several yips until something, or someone, was tossed inside the cage and the sounds stopped after a yelp of pain. The door was slammed closed and locked, the men leaving the room. By then, the other males were awake, their eyes wide open. Some were curious as to who was now in the aforementioned empty cage, craning their necks to get a glimpse in the dark room. Jaejoong's apprehensive eyes flitted over to his left where the new addition to the collection of slaves was lying. The slight male slowly got to his knees, pressing his face against the bars and caught sight of a young man.
"H-hello.." he whispered softly, his voice wavering from nervousness.

@Sehun [S] ((Maybe they should go into the punishment room?? Make your next reply in there if they are XD))

Zico listened to the boys pleading words to end his useless life and just shook his head, laughing darkly in amusement. He could see why this measly man hated waking up every morning. But that's all they were, objects to be used and played with. It all depended where you ended up on the social food chain and it just so happened, it for him. "Oh I won't end your life. I'll make your life such a living hell that you'll be begging for me to kill you but I'll keep you just enough alive to let you suffer" he snarled, tugging harshly once again at his hair which he still held tightly in his grip. "Come on, let's take a stroll" The furious male snapped at him, tugging his hair again as he took a step forward towards the door.

@Zico (its fine, i never rp anything like this, so it should be interesting )

Sehun could almost feel himself about to smile, almost. Instead he just smirked, feeling satisfied that he could make the other angry. Usually, even though he hated mafia guys like him, he would always obey them since they pay the highest. But something about this other male, made sehun want to test how far the other male could tolerate before he snapped. He felt fingers grab his neck and slammed into the wall behind him. Sehun felt the air get knocked out of him but made no motion of being in pain. " My life is already a living hell, so do your worst." He enjoyed seeing the other's angry expression, proud that he could crack the other's mask. Sehun grew angry at the words the other was spitting at him. He flinched when the other started to choke him, tears starting forming in his eyes when the other yanked his hair. Sehun felt his body slam towards the ground, he closed his eyes praying that the other would just end his miserable life. He looked up into the other male's eyes. " Please just kill me....sir."

@Sehun [S] ((Zico's gonna go some next level hulk now XDD
Also, considering this will need some sort of punishment anything your character is not okay doing? C:))

Zico was not appreciating this mans attitude one bit. He started to even wonder who let him in here in the first place? What benefit would this man do for them? After all, all the money these useless s made all made it's way back to him. At the mention of 'popping a vein' the older could have sworn that he did indeed pop one. It felt as if steam was pouring out of his nose and mouth as his mouth straightened, forming a rigid line. Just when he was expecting this kid to shut his mouth it seemed he had more to say. Oh, it only got better in fact. The older couldn't even move as the cigarette was quickly yanked out of his mouth before his eyes and tossed onto the tile floors where he watched the youngers foot put it out as he squished it. He then proceeded to tell him 'It will shorten his life'. If he thought his attitude was the breaking point, that had almost made him lose his sanity. Zico was utterly baffled. Although after collecting himself with what had just happened, blinking in astonishment he didn't waste his time with taking any action. With a short in his direction, the leader grabbed the boys fragile neck and slammed his skinny body against the wall where he continued to hold onto him tightly like he was some sort of rag doll. "You just made your life a living hell" he snarled, his breathe still reeking of cigarette as he got up close and personal. His dark eyes that sat in a bed of bags on his face grew even darker than usual, clouding over with furry. "Care to enlighten me anymore? You think I need a worthless, stupid, no good slave like yourself to tell me, that smoking is harmful? DO YOU THINK I'M STUPID?!" He shouted at him, ing his hand forward again and digging the balls of his finger tips into his soft flesh. Since killing him would be letting him off the hook too easily, Zico than went on to release his neck and instead grabbed a handful of his hair, holding it tightly in his grip as he yanked his body towards the ground.

@Zico Sehun opened his eyes with a sigh. He felt annoyed that this guy was yelling when he had a pounding headache. He reluctantly sat up from his bed. " I apologize sir, i didn't mean to make you upset. You should calm down before you pop a vein or something." He sarcastically answered and got up from his bed. He lazily approached the other and stood in front of him. He looked him up and down, and then at his face. He grimaced at the cigaretee, not liking the thick smell. Sehun reached his head up and pulled the cigaretee out of the other's mouth and crushed in under his shoe. " Smoking will shorten your life sir, i'm just looking out for you."

*lowly

@Sehun [S] Zico stood there, glaring at the boy who lay limply in his bed as he waited impatiently. It seemed as if he was taking hours to reply and when he did, he couldn't believe what he had heard. At first he assumed it to be some sort of mistake. Surely the slave didn't shoo him off. But the longer he stood there staring at him in surprise, the more it sunk in that those words did in fact come out of his mouth. The leader only stood there and chuckled nowly under his breath for a moment, taking a long drag of his cigarette before his tranquil gaze snapped. "I'm sorry. I thought I heard a no" he growled but remained where he was. "I don't quite think you're fully aware of who you're speaking to. Get your off the ing bed or else I'll really make sure that you wont even have that measly cage to sulk in" he started going off, the built up furry slowly bubbling up like a volcano about to blow. "NOW STAND!" he shouted at him, keeping his feet firmly planted where he stood. This was defiantly not helping his plummeting mood.

@Zico Sehun was having a rough day, everyday was a rough day but today he felt annoyed at every little thing. All of his clients canceled last minute and that left him a free day. Usually other people would be happy for a day off but to sehun it was hell. He was alone with his thoughts and it was slowly eating him alive. He had nothing to keep himself busy, no men to sleep with for money. Which was why he ended up back in his cage. Sehun was about to sleep his life away when someone entered into the room. He raised his eyebrow at the man and smirked. " Maybe some other time, i'm not in the mood to play with you right now." He turned his body to face the wall away from the other and closed his eyes.

@Sehun [S] Zico hurried down the hallway with his hands in his pockets, eyes narrowed ahead of him like he had some place important to be. But in reality, he had just gotten back from the casino and dealing with a few bums, no feeling horribly agitated. Usually he would have gotten his men under him to do such work but apparently this was not the first time they had come back here asking for money. "ers" he grumbled under his breath, wiping out a cigarette from the full pack that sat in his pocket and anxiously trying to light it, his fingers shaking a little in their place. Anyone who spent more than a few hours around him new he was quiet the heavy smoker. The older often found it a quick fix to his jittery nerves that would often go off when he got agitated. Huffing on the toxic stick heavily he turned the corner and decided to make his way towards the slave corridors. He wasn't one really to be found lurking about that area as most of the men there were unbearable, whiny children but today he really couldn't care who it was or what he was like. He'd gag him for all he could care about. They must have all been off doing something because when he burst through the door into the small, dimly lit room he found only one lying in his cage, staring up at the ceiling blankly. "You" he snapped at him, coughing slightly as a cloud of smoke left his mouth. "Get up"

sehun slowly walked into the room and laid down on his cage like bed. he stared at the white ceiling and quietly sighed.