:Name:
Meroniene Heller
(Mero)
:Age:
25
:Gender:
Male
:Appearance:

: Personality:
Not so nice
:Bio:
You'll find out

:Name: Ivy Rose Moon
:Age:
18
:Gender:
Female
:Appearance:

Dark clouds were rolling in by the time Mero reached the place he was looking for. It was dark and gloomy, really not a very good time to be out at all. But it was fitting somehow. Be it from the disgusting surroundings he was in or what he was doing there. Either way, it seemed to fit and Mero didn't like it one bit. Biting back the urge to just head home at this point, he hopped out onto the muddy ground and sent his driver on his way. He didn't really need the driver being that he was still on his own land, but, seeing as there was quite a lot of it, why should he bother walking?

Mero scowled down at the ground as he took his first step. It was utterly disgusting out here. It had obviously been raining, he had been inside all day how would he had known, because the ground was thick and seeped up from under his feet as he stepped on it. It was like some crap filled pudding. He scowled even harder. It smelled like horse shit. Probably because it was horse shit being that he was at the slave quarters which was placed ever so slightly next to the barn.

Straightening his coat, Mero walked to the slave house quickly, trying not to think about what he was stepping in as he did. He had received a new slave yesterday. The only reason that he was here was to send her to work with the rest of the workers. He liked to give them a day off to settle in, as it would be the last free day they would have with him.

Smiling a little at his thoughts Mero opened the door and looked in on his slave silently. Light was hard to come by in the large, hay filled barn. But it was enough to see her by. He smiled devilishly down at her.
Let her learn to fear me...

She had been asleep, trying to convince herself that all of this had been a dream. A sudden shiver ran down her body when the cold wind drifted through a crack in the door. Softly whimpering she looked up at the shadowy silhouette of a tall man smirking down at her. In response she glared back at him, he called himself her master but to hell with that term. There was no way she would be his slave, this was her body and her mind not his.

Standing up, Ivy placed both hands on her hips on instinct as she went to grasp her twin swords. Only now, she had none. The man had been smart enough to take away her weapons. A soft smirk formed on her lips as she looked up at her 'master' and took a step towards him. "Where are my weapons?" Ivy asked in a strong, determined voice. This man did not scare her and she was going to make sure he knew that.

Mero smiled darkly as the girl awakened, glaring down at her like some maniacal beast. Which according to many, he was. And he didnt bother to try and defend himself, because he knew it was true. He was proving them right just by the way he was looking at her. How could he deny such an obvious truth. But he couldn't help but chuckle darkly at the girl. The way she was sending him that deliciously defiant look...It was just so amusing. He couldnt help it. The look in those eyes was hate, not the usual fear most of his younger slaves felt when he looked down uppon them. This girl was fiery, dark. He liked that a bit more than he should have.

"You dont get to have weapons my dear," He purred in that lovely voice of his, "If you haven't noticed... you are a slave. And slaves doing get to have things of their own."

Mero moved towards the girl slowly, his tall wraith like figure seeming to glide rather than walk. He was poise. He was nobility. He was a beast. In the absolute worst form of the word of course. He flashed a smug grin down at her and stroked her cheek delicately, pushing some of her auburn hair out of her face as he did.

"And you my dear...belong to me now..." he laughed.

A shiver passed through her body as she felt his hand stroke her cheek; this was not right in her eyes. Hissing at him, she pushed his hand off of her face and took a step back. "I belong to no one, and if you seriously think I will get down on my knees and do whatever the hell you want...You have another thing coming because I will never answer to you." Eyes narrowing and hatred growing she pushed past him and shook her head.

This man, what was he? He glided instead of walk, his voice was beautiful to her ears, and even his features were not tainted by his ugly soul. He seemed human enough to pass as one, but then again only a monster could be this cruel and stupid. "What are you?" She whispered mainly to herself before pushing open the door and rushing out into the wet, dirty, grounds.

Mero laughed at that, but not suavely like ha had before. This was like a whiplash, hard and cold that ripped through the room. It made his voice seem as if it was an entity all of its own. When he was done with his little chuckle fest, he turned his gaze back to his slave. But his eyes went cold like one might expect, but amused if not a bit defiant as they always were.

"Well see love well see," he chuckled again and followed behind her, not willing to accept being brushed off so disgracefully. For a while he didn't say anything and just listened to her. The way she was breathing harshly and moving in fiery flicks of movement. No doubt because she was angry. And he listened to her utter a few words to herself. He was forced to bite his lip to keep from smiling as he probably wasn't supposed to hear that. But it was just so funny, and delicious. He was getting to her...

Enough of this... He growled inwardly, getting tired of following her all through the disgusting mess of his lower property.
"And where exactly do you think your going?" he asked laughingly, trying to hide a bit of the anger that was starting to bubble up in him.

He was following her and it almost scared her to think that she would be caught while he was so angry. Taking a look back, she glared out at him before kicking mud up at his face. "Leave me alone you bastard." She screamed at him before looking back forward and running as fast as her legs would take her. Thank the Gods she was in shape or else this would be even harder then it already was.

Looking for a hiding place she saw none so she forced herself deeper into the forest. Zigzagging side to side as to make it even more hard for him to trace her; she quickly found a couple of bushes which she launched herself into. Hiding in them she waited for him to pass her so she could attempt to knock the man out and really escape the place.

Meros face went as cold as stone, stuck somewhere between a frown and a scowl. He wasn't going to take any more of this. He could follow her all through the forest if he wanted to, but that would simply be unacceptable. With one quick motion he grabbed her arm and jerked it, hard, in such a way that she flipped around.

Mero looked at her with cold, scolding eyes so green and so bright even in the darkness that one might think that they belonged to some sort of animal. But they werent and Mero was very much human. An angry one at that.

"Don't you dare run from me!" He spat tightening his grip on both of her arms so that she could not wiggle away, but keeping a good distance away, in case she should get any ideas about taking any cheep shots, "Like it or not you are a slave. That means that when I want yo to do something you do it! If i ask you a question you answer it! And when i tell you to stop you better stop! Got it!?"

A sound filled with pain slipped from Ivy's lips as he grabbed onto her; looking up at him she could tell that he was beyond pissed and was not kidding around. Her own eyes narrowed to that of a horrid, glare showing her own anger. Gritting her teeth, she looked down and decided that giving in now would be smarter then trying to hurt him. "Yes master." She growled out before looking back in his eyes.

That was all she could say for now, if she was stronger maybe she would say something else. Like 'I am sorry I ran from you master' or maybe 'I am yours master, whatever you ask.' Just the thought of saying it made her want to puke so she kept her gaze down and her mouth shut.

Mero's lips slowly moved into that of a deviant grin as the words came through her lips.

"Good girl," he purred absolutely thrilled with himself. He hadn't expected her to react so quickly to his actions. He was just that good. No, he wasn't quite that good. He wonder what had changed. Then he looked down at her arm for a moment and saw how read and swollen it was now. Oh, he had pulled on the arm too hard hadn't he? Woopsie...

Instead of apologizing he took her good hand and led her to where he had instructed his driver to weight. Mero let the girl enter the cart first, he was a gentleman after all, and sat next to her before setting off across the grounds. It even sounded disgusting outside as the mud was pushed up from under the wheels making a delightfully repulsive squishing sound. Mero sighed and rested his head on the back of the seat. He hoped the rains would stop soon. He loved the sound of rain but not what the wetness did to the grounds.

Soon he was involuntarily mumbling 'Rain rain go away, come again another day' and making the driver look at him oddly. Mero, not even realizing that he had been singing it out loud, glared at the driver evilly, sending him back to his task with a start. Mero growled audibly and went back to staring out the window quietly, silently reminding himself to fire the driver.

They arrived at the main building rather quickly, because the driver was fearing for his very life at the look Mero had given him. Mero, being the gentlemen he was opened the door for his slave and led her out of the chart. The main building for all intents and purposes was a castle, though Mero would deny that it was because castle seemed a bit pretentious to him, and was quite possibly the most beautiful building that he had ever seen. It was gigantic, a mix between red stone and black, with a newer, yet still somehow very old, feeling to it. The mansion seemed to have been there for all of time, ivy crept up its sides, and loomed down on them almost as if it was trying to show off. Which it wouldn't really need to try to do, it was intimidating enough just by the sheer size of the thing.

Mero smiled impishly and looked back at his new slave laughingly.
"Welcome to Heller Manor," He purred, "Your new home"

He had been singing in the car, she shot him a weird look like the driver had but silently thanked the Gods that he had not seen her. The look was enough to scare the driver to death as he sped off down the road back towards where the castle lay. Ivy had not been inside of it yet for she had been thrown into the barn when he first 'bought' her.

Eyes narrowing at the thought, she threw her gaze back out the window so as not to make another stupid move. This was not going to be a good life if she had to be stuck with him for a long time. However, she wouldn't have to. Ivy would come up with a good plan to get out of it. She always have.

Stepping out of the car she gave the driver a sympathetic look then went back to look at the magnificent castle. "It is beautiful." She whispered to herself before rolling at her eyes with how the man talked. "You shouldn't try to put on an act, it doesn't suit you." Ivy sneered without thinking.

Mero looked at her with utter surprise. Well, that had come out of nowhere. Still, he couldnt help but laugh at just how right she was. It was the same loud bark of a laugh that he had used before. It was so quick and harsh that one of the slaves at the door actually jumped a bit. Mero took no notice of this and sobered himself quickly. He didnt dare give her the satisfaction of knowing how he felt about anything. Even if it was something stupid like how fake his tone had been. He could not let her see through him. Ever.

"Get inside," He growled, pushing her inside with one hand. They made their way up the stairs and into the foyer. Mero snapped his fingers loudly and the jumpy maid was at his side in an instant, her curly brown hair falling in her face as she bowed respectfully.

"Get the girl a cold towel before that arm swells up. Cant have her unable to work now can we," Mero said and looked down at Ivy wickedly. The other slave scurried off quickly and returned a few seconds later with a soaked and icy cold towel. The girl handed the rag to Ivy slowly and gave her a small sad ghost of a smile. There was pity in her honey colored eyes as she walked away turned back to Mero with another bow.

"You may go. And tell Maryellen she is needed," Mero said coldly, not even bothering to look at the girl as he spoke. The young girl complied and scurried off into the house again after one last bow. Mero just sighed and waited for this Maryellen to arrive.

Leaning against the wall and holding the wet, cold towel against her arm; Ivy smiled back at the maid then looked up at the man. "You are so fake it is almost sickening." She harshly whispered to him. "Looking at you sometimes, and knowing I will be serving this kind of monster; makes me feel sorry for the others before me. They had to spend time with you even longer then I have to."

Pushing her hair out of her eyes, Ivy gazed up at the man and gave him a fake smile before mocking an exaggerated bow. "Master." She held out the 'a' to make it sound as though she was drunk. "I am so sorry I disobeyed you." Again she held out the 'o' this time. Laughing Ivy fell to the ground and clutched at her stomach, this was her way of showing he picked the wrong girl to be his new slave.

Mero looked down at her with a cold glare. He had lost his patience with this slave. He would make her pay. Every single day she stayed with him. And that would be for a very very long time he decided.

Mero growled and kicked her in the side. Hard. He didnt care though. If he broke bones than that was the girls own damn fault. He was just chastising her. She diserved it and she damn well knew it.

A yelp escaped through Ivy's lips as she felt his foot connect sharply with her side. Whimpering, she pushed herself up but fell back to the ground only to yell out once more. Slowly looking up the bastard, she glared up at him and let out a slow growl. "You will regret that..." Was all she could make out before yelping out again as he hit her once more.