This is mine and X---AznCo0ki3's private thread of win and awesome.
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Will think of a better title when I can~

In an area secluded from the rest of the world, isolated by the terrible rumors that had destroyed the town and it's residents, stood a magnificent castle in the center of town. It was large and it was the only thing that seemed to be kept in tact unlike the other buildings in the town that seem to have eroded over time. A prosperous town, damned with the heavy rumors that crushed it's citizens because of a demon residing in the large castle. Demons didn't exist, so the rumors were denied upon the many citizens until riots started to open, people being killed, the government falling apart, people evacuating, and eventually dying off as time went on.

Truth was, the owner of that castle still lived after nearly 200 years after the last resident moved far away. The owner, named Lucifer, was indeed a demon. Yet how this became publicly known confused him, as he never left the castle, and those who entered never left, either. Most believed the castle was deserted, but how it was able to keep itself intact, the hedges always trimmed, grass cut, and so forth made many to believe other wise. None dared venture up to the castle, since people who did never returned. Teenagers would dare each other to go past the gate, and those who took up the challenge didn't even make it past the long drive-way, for there was a strange aroma about the castle that would send anyone running for their lives, it was that powerful. The ones who did manage to get inside, were the servants, mostly slaves, Lucifer bought to keep his castle well kept, to make sure it would always keep to it's beauty, and that he never have to starve.

Over time, his servants died one by one due to their age, and with no one left in the town, he had to venture out into the world to find new people, people who wouldn't be missed from the world if they vanished from society. Slaves usually worked for this category, but those weren't available anymore as society outside of his world disowned that idea. Instead, he would have to get servants who would agree to his demands. He spent weeks outside of his castle, going from one service to another, searching for the right ones but each time left empty handed and more annoyed than before.

Eventually Lucifer learned from a small shady service company that not to far away a group of people would auction off servants of various ages, gender, race, skill, and so forth. The old man told Lucifer that the next auction was later that night underneath the abandoned warehouse in the outskirts of the town. This information gave great interest to Lucifer, who decided to go to that warehouse to see if he could find someone. It's not like he could be killed, since he was stronger than any human, and couldn't die in general, so he took any shady risk that could potentially kill an unsuspecting human.

Lucifer stood in the shadows until night rolled in. Hours passed before anyone showed up whispering among themselves about what selection there was tonight. Even though no one could see him because he blended into the darkness so well with his black clothing and the fact that he was far away enough, he could hear every world clearly from the extra power to hear things from far away. When the last person entered the warehouse, Lucifer entered himself, calmly walking past the old rusted doors, descended down the old, rotting wooden stairs, and followed the noise of people yelling out large sums of money, where the only light in the entire basement was shown. He stood at the entrance, behind other people not noticing his entrance.

Cloaked in black, black sunglasses covering his eyes that were abnormal from humans, but let his pointed ears show off, giving people the thought of cosmetic surgery, body modification to be specific, that the humans loved to do so much. As each slave, or "servant" to make the auction less suspicious walked across the make-shift stage, the auctioneer yelling out their qualities and skills, often boasting about their curves. Lucifer didn't like any of them, even if they were ideal to serve anyone, he chose specific ones to ensure that he could trust them with his secrete and to care for his large estate in the middle of no where.

Lucifer waited out, waiting for the last ones to walk across, and when he's been disappointed by yet another opportunity to find the perfect ones, he'd make his leave. But only a few were left, so he didn't have to wait too much longer, as people started leaving before him, angry to loose their auction, or happy that they won. Lucifer paid no attention to them, but as they left, people would stare at him, wondering why a 'freak' was among them.

'I'd kill them all if I could...' Lucifer though, trying to brush his anger down.

A vile, dangerous hiss escaped Catherine's lips. "Don't...fucking...TOUCH ME THERE!" she screamed at the stupid auctioneer. She would have stood up and punched his face if her hands were not bound by the cold metal which literally dug into her skin. But with her swears, and loud cries...all she got was a hard slap across the face. Catherine had clear sensitive skin, as soon as the man's rough hand came down on her the side of her lip started to bleed.

In response the wild young woman let out another snarl and bit the auctioneers hand...hard. The man let out a yelp, which caused Catherin too grin in pleasure. No stinking man was going to abuse her and get away with it, from the corner of her eye she could see Rose,her sister, cooperating with them. 'Just like her...being a goody too-shoe and a damn flirt'. Every one liked her sister better than her...even these worthless perverts.

All of a sudden she felt her brown hair being bunched into a mans rough hair, it was Catherin's turn to yelp. She stumbled along helplessly as she was dragged out onto the stage, the man shoved her hard onto the stage. Catherin broke her fall by landing on one knee, her first reaction was to swear loudly at the man and spit in his direction.

Catherin saw her sister trail along behind her...not a scratch on her face, while Catherin's own face...there were many bruises on her face and body alike. She glared at each man in the crowd, her piercing gaze ripping right through their souls. Catherin had seen many of their faces before, there was a smug proud look on her face....it was like she was a lion and the men in front of her...pathetic, worthless, swines.

But there was one...that caught her attention, he was standing further from the rest of them. Catherine knew he was the same as all the other men...just waiting to get a chance to misbehave with a maid...he would try to get them alone, segregate them and then...he would pounce, how he would pounce and force himself down on a poor girl.

Rose watched her younger sister carefully, she had no idea what made her sister snap. Rose knew her sister Catherin was young and rebellious, Rose often had to watch as her sister got beat by many different men. It was hard for her too watch, after all Catherin was her sister. But she could do nothing to help her.

Rose walked beside Catherin, she slightly pressed her arm against her sister to tell her to calm down. When Catherin looked at her, Rose motioned towards the chair with her head. Rose could see the hate in Catherin's eyes, but Catherin reluctantly followed her sisters command. Rose watched as her young sister dragged her feet to the chair, sitting down with a evil glare casted out towards the men.

Rose knew she was more lady like than her sister, so she didn't dare meet the gaze of any man that was her master too be. She heard the familiar voice of the auctioneer as he started the bidding at five-hundred. This was the tenth time in a year that they had to be re-placed. Why? one may ask. The answer was simple Rose thought, it was because of her beautiful, hot headed sister.

Rose's body slouched as the auction dragged on...the price rising higher and higher. 'Will there ever be a stop to this madness?!' Rose though over in her mind. She sighed, closing her eyes for a few seconds. So many men wanted them, should they be flattered or worried? As the night inched on the coldness of the warehouse sunk into Rose's bones.

As Lucifer stood in the back waiting, and as more people began to make their leave as time rolled on, and the remaining of the servants being auctioned off or dragged away, he became disappointed in the selection. Only two left, but he thought it would be a waste of his time to keep waiting if there were going to be no results. However, he watched the final two walk across the stage just to be sure that he didn't miss his chance.

Two girls, one rebel and the other obedient. Lucifer could tell that they were siblings, that there was tension between them but it was only one sided. As the auctioneer started yelling out their qualities and their services, and as the price started to rise and rise, Lucifer didn't really know if he should make a bid or not. The two definitely caught his eye, but the rebel caught his interest more. He could tell that she had much to learn, how to be a proper slave and admit that she had no way of escaping this fate.

As the price rose to $10,000 for both of them, and with no one else bidding higher than that, right before the auctioneer finished the deal, Lucifer yelled out, "$50,000!" Causing the people in the room to turn to his direction, surprised that someone would offer that much money, they thought that he was an idiot. Lucifer decided to walk through the crowd, hands in his pockets and his long trench coat fluttered behind him, his heels clacking against the concrete flooring. He could have been easily mistaken as a girl, but his broad shoulders and voice gave him away.

Everybody got out of the way as Lucifer strolled through them as if they weren't there. The auctioneer was shocked that Lucifer had bid so much on the two girls, and he couldn't understand why. But money was money, and fifty grand was an amazing thing to obtain at an auction from just one person alone. With a smirk, the auctioneer ended the bid with Lucifer's offer, sealing the deal. He had finally found the right servants for him.

Catherine was going to let out a sigh of breath as the auction end neared, a bald man had the highest bid. 'No..' Catherine thought to herself, 'I can't go through this again' she thought with her top teeth grinding hard against the bottom one. Then..everything changed, the murmurs of the crowd stopped. A man, he yelled out the highest price one had ever heard in this auction hall...fifty thousand dollars.

Catherine's head snapped up, she wanted too see which man, which man was rich enough to buy them! And not just rich enough to buy them...blow his money off on them. Her face twitched, it was the man at the back...the strange man with...what was this? Pointy ears?! Catherine was in a sense of self panic. This new man, his new face, his strange ways...they scared her slightly.

Rose was just as surprised as her sister, this was the first time her eyes had left the floor of the stage to glance up. Their new...master. Rose's mouth fell open just a small bit, their new master well..he was exquisite. Pointy ears, and hell he even looked better than the rest of the masters they had served. She blinked a few times and continued to stare, then she quickly dropped her gaze, it was not appropriate to stare.

Rose just watched as her as her sister continued to struggle in the chair beside her, she shook her head sighing. Her sister really was impossible to handle! Rose wished that for once, just once in a life time she would behave. Rose wished that she would just be quiet and suck it up. Did her sister honestly need to be a brat about everything?! Rose shook her head and in a low voice she muttered "Honestly! Can you just behave for once?!" Rose was beginning to have enough.

Once Lucifer reached the stage, the voices from behind him began to fade away as the defeated bidders started to leave the hall, returning to their lowly lives as the rotten humans that they are. He didn't get on the stage but stood on the concrete like he was still an audience member. The auctioneer offered his hand out for a handshake but Lucifer denied it by shaking his head. He would never touch such a dirty human even if he did have gloves on.

His eyes were fixated on the two new servants he had just bought, wondering what he could do to make sure that they weren't to start off on bad terms. Either way, they had no way out of this, but the more troublesome they were the more of a headache it would cause him. The auctioneer left the three alone and disappeared into the night along with all the other creeps that flooded into this room.

Once Lucifer heard the faint sound of a door shutting in the distance he knew it was safe to speak to them openly. He moved his sunglasses up so that they were resting on his head waiting to be put back to it's proper place. His eyes shined bright in the dim light, the amethyst color soothing yet mysterious, and powerful but cold. The cat-like slits added on to the terror his eyes could give any human. Even those who believe that he wore contacts to achieve this change, the terror was still there and people avoided him, which is why his town became deserted. The rumors flooded across the land and people avoided the location as if it held the plague.

"Evening, my servants." Lucifer said in the nicest tone that he could achieve. He had no expression on his face, just the neutral look he always had plastered upon him, if he wasn't angry that is.

Catherine's body shook slightly as she tried to control her rage. "My name...is Catherine...NOT servant or servants. If you wish for me to work for you, or if you wish for me to even bother too listen to you, you will address me by my name" Catherine said in a hard, cold and even tone. She didn't give a crap if this man was her master or not...what was the point of acting warm when she would just...eventually be pushed into her sisters shadow again.

Catherine often wondered why she was even alive. No matter how hard she tried...her sister was always the over achiever, her sister was the goody-too-shoes, the 'miss perfect'. Catherine kept her eyes locked with her new master and with a small sneer on her face she questioned him, "And what is your name?" her chin jutted out in a proud way. Never would Catherine ever admit that, this new master...he had something about him to strike a bone chilling fear in her.

Rose gave her sister Catherine a jab in her side, which in return caused Catherine to shove back. Rose couldn't believe her sister had started already! This was the limit, the man seemed nice enough! What was it with Catherine and people, why did her sister have so much frustration building up inside of her?! Well, no matter. Rose knew she would have to be kind for the both of them.

Rose blushed as her new master approached them, bowing her head as a sign of respect she spoke. When she spoke her voice was the exact opposite of her sisters, it was soft, not as soft as the whispering winds...but still soft. "Good evening master. My name is Rose. I am Catherine's older sister." she whispered. She saw that this man was trying to make an effort to be nice, and she helped him. She was kind and polite as well, not like Rose had much of a choice anyways. She was always nice, Rose was like...a pushover. Anyone could take advantage of the foolish girl if they wished too.

Lucifer's attempt at being nice quickly faded as the rebel girl had been so demanding upon him, which should have been the other way around. He was not the type to let people talk in that tone, he was always respected either by force or by fear. But perhaps when these girls learn who he really is, the rebel would straighten her act and treat him like the King he deserved to be.

"Do not test me, human." Lucifer hissed. "You will show me respect or face the consequences." He added giving her a stern glare, anger rising and his puples become more narrow. To calm himself down, he took a step back, turned and started walking to the stairs on the side of the stage to properly greet his new servants, if one of them didn't get annihilated because of their rudeness. His heels clacking against the concrete and up the wooden steps, and walked closer to them.

Lucifer's gazed upon his new servants as he got closer to them, his tall height towering over them. Such odd shoes he was wearing, hot pink platforms that were 5 inches tall and a black heel that was gilded into a fine point that could easily pierce through anyone's body like a knife. Although it couldn't be seen, his platforms reached all the way to his knee's, but his black skinny jeans covered the rest. His belt had a skull belt buckle with magenta gems encrusted into the leather part of the belt. The shirt he wore was a light blue color that had a ruffled collar. The black trench coat reached to the floor when he wasn't moving, and the shoulders were covered with a mass amount of black feathers to give him that rocker look but still had a touch of elegance.

"I am your new master now and you will do as I say without any complaints." Lucifer instructed with a harsh voice. "You will take care of my estate for me and in return, I'll give you protection and whatever you want, if you behave that is." He added. "But break a rule and you'll be punished." Lucifer finished, crossing his arms and waiting for their responses.

"I will show you respect when you show me that you deserve it. My respect is not something money can buy, no matter how much one pays me." Catherine whispered, she looked at him with curiosity. His shoes, they were pink. Not just normal pale pink, but...a hot pink! She smirked, man was he flamboyant or what? Catherine got a closer look at her master as he shifted closer, pointy ears, amethyst eyes, super crazy tall and broad shoulders. First thing that popped into Catherine's mind was...a gay elf.

Catherine had a good chuckle when she thought about that, gay elf. She giggled, to anyone but her sister she must have appeared crazy. "Well, you still have not introduced yourself too us, I know we will call you 'master' majority of the time but it does not hurt to know your masters real name." Catherine said with a small smile as she steadied herself. He seemed kind of...pompous to Catherine at the moment, and she hated men that thought they were all that, because when it came time to take action these men were all talk and no action.

Rose smiled and bowed her head, "Of course, we understand what you say. Would there be any specific way you would like us to tend to your estate?" she questioned him. Rose had always liked to understand what exactly she needed to do before doing it. "Would you also require us too cook and clean your house as well?" she asked again. Her voice was very soft and uncertain as she spoke. Her new master was making her scared, she had no idea of what but there was this small voice in the back of her head which told her that him being their master...was a really bad idea.

Rose's brow twitched, 'Great. Punishments...just what Catherine needs to make her behave worse' she thought to herself sulkily. There was nothing like a beating to get her sister Catherine all fired up and bitchy. One thing Catherine could never handle was getting beat, Catherine thought she was all high and superior and did not deserve to get beat even if she did something wrong.

[[Sorry I won't be replying as much now xD I have school again AND musical practice most days after school! ^^ I will still try to reply once or twice a day! ^^]]

Lucifer took a deep breath in, holding it, then releasing it to calm himself. Now wasn't the time to snap his anger, because if he did than that would mean the servants would most likely be dead and fifty grand would be thrown right out the window, even if it did hold no value to him. He walked passed the rebel girl, ignoring her question, and got near the more sensible one. He didn't like her, not one bit. She seemed like the type who tried to act sweet just to get out of trouble or not be the main source of suspicion if something were to go wrong. But she did ask some important questions that the two of them should know right away.

"My estate, located far from here, is a large Victorian castle in the middle of a deserted town." Lucifer said standing in front of Rose. "You two are to keep it clean, both inside and out. Which means yard and house work." He added. He didn't want to go into great detail, since he would explain things over time. "As I said before, I will give you anything you want as long as you behave." Lucifer said, switching his attention over to the rebel girl. He had more interest in this one than the other, probably because he enjoyed putting people in their place, but only enough to respect him, unlike Rose who was just a suck up.

"If you don't respect me as a default, then you be forced to learn it. Do not tempt my anger or patience. You have no idea what I am capable of." Lucifer hissed. "And I'll tell you my name in due time. It's not safe for me to say it here." He added, turning his back on the two and jumped off the stage.

[That's fine! I'm in school too so lots of homework. >_<;;]

Catherine's face hardened as even her new master walked towards Rose, she let out a soft sigh. She should have known this already, who didn't love her perfect sister. Catherine momentarily blocked out her masters voice, she suddenly felt hands on her. She whipped her head back to see who the HELL was touching her hands, turning around she saw it was a man...he had come to unlock the shackles from Catherine and Rose. The man was old, bald, grimy and he stank!

His stench was a revolting mix of vodka, rotten fish and the sewer. Catherine almost threw up, as soon as her hands were free she threw her hands in front of her nose. She shuddered, she was finally free from this hell. But for how long? She wanted to behave, she really did! But...how? It was hard for her to control her anger, especially when she saw her sister being all good. Catherine's eyes narrowed, "Do not forget, that I too have anger and patience...just because I am a servant and a woman does not mean I will not use those against a man....master" Catherine hissed almost spitting the term 'master' out. Her anger was starting to boil over the top of her head again, she clenched up her fists and pulled up the revealing slave clothes to cover up her slim, bruised body.

Rose nodded, she knew it would be hard to clean an estate that big...but she had to try. "I will work on the outside while Catherine works on the inside" Rose said almost to herself. She knew if Catherine was working on the gardens her sister would find a way to ruin all the plants as an act of revenge when she was angry. And Rose really wasn't taking a chance! Rose scrambled to her feet as the shackles fell with a clang behind her, she ran after her new master dragging Catherine with her. The two girls scurried after their master trying to keep up with his long legs.

Lucifer was half way across the hall when the girls were finally free and walking after him. His hands were once again in his pockets as the trench coat flapped behind him. He back tracked himself to get out of this condemned building to reach the outside. He actually didn't hear what the two girls said once they were released from their shackles, he really didn't care. Either way they would do as he told without any arguments and if the rebel proved to be a problem, he had ways to making her obedient. After all, he was a demon and demons had the ability to strike fear into anyone.

Once outside, he stood next to the entrance, waiting for the servant girls to catch up to him. He stood out in the open, yet blended in rather well with the darkness, except for his shoes of course. He looked up into the night sky and gazed upon the endless sea of stars. Looking at the stars calmed him down more than anything for reasons unknown to him. With a quick touch on his head, the sunglasses fell back into place, covering his eyes once again. He reached into the inside of his trench coat and pulled out a set of keys to a car, which was no where near the warehouse.

"These girls need to be quicker..." Lucifer muttered under his breath, becoming impatient.

Catherine reached her Master faster than Rose. The only reason Catherine ran faster was because she would rather take her chance with her new master rather than stay in this hell hole. While running she was desperately trying to hold the tattered rags around her close to her body. She stood a good few inches away from her master, "where exactly is your house?... master..." she threw in the vile term at the end. Catherine tried to keep her voice as nice as possible, but in real...she didn't care if she sounded rude. Catherine looked up at the stars like her 'master' was doing, she loved the ways the stars looked. They were small, yet they emitted a glow so bright that people were awe struck.

Rose finally reached her master and sister, she huffed and puffed trying to keep her breath calm. Rose was really unfit compared to her sister, people had a hard time believing that Rose was actually the lazy one and Catherine...some what actually liked to work to keep herself busy. Once Rose finally caught her breath she looked around, instead of standing behind her master she stood almost directly beside him. She had a lost look on her face, finally she was outside again! Breathing the cool night air she let out a soft sigh, she hugged herself softly. The night was a bit chilly, and being in these rags...it didn't suit Rose.

Once the two servant girls finally reached him, he started walking again but slower. "My house is actually a castle." He replied bluntly. Not many people owned castles anymore but seeing as how these girls couldn't escape his grasp now, he didn't care about their reaction. Sometimes a servant would love to work in a castle but some thought it would be harder and often didn't want to work there. Either way, they didn't have a choice.

There was a road that lead from the warehouse to the town not too far away. Lucifer's car was a little ways away but not too much where the cold wouldn't kill the ill-proper dressed servants. "Follow me." He said walking towards the road. As he walked, his tossed his keys up and down in his hand, jingling as the keys hit each other. Since the two girls clothing was not suited to his taste, he knew he would have to supply them with ones that he thought would be fit his tastes, since he was a very elegant man and would settle for nothing less than the finest clothing, for him and his servants.

As he walked, his heels clacked against the pavement, he started to think of various things that he could do to the rebel girl. Torture? Starvation? Sexual slave? He didn't know. As time moved on he would think of a proper way. And he wanted to get the goody-two shoes girl to stop being a suck up. So naive she was, he wanted to change that as well. He wanted to mold these girls into something he could at least enjoy.

Catherine rose her eyebrows, "A castle?" she muttered a bit confused to herself, "Does that mean you are of royal lineage...master?" she asked curiously. No offence to her new 'master' he didn't exactly look like the royal kind, especially the way he dressed himself. Sure he looked elegant...but the shoes...ick. How Catherine hated pink and his shoes. "I don't mean to be rude, well maybe a bit...but not a total bitch, but do you like your shoes master?" she asked him, her voice slightly confused and disgusted at the same time.

Catherine followed him, her short legs desperately trying to keep up. The night was pretty dark so to avoid bumping into her new master she followed the sound of his keys instead of him, she could tell how far he was by the jingle of his keys. Catherine could not wait to get out of these rags, even the stupid maid uniforms were better than this! At least she didn't feel like a total slut in a uniform. She just hoped the skirts of the uniform was just a bit above her knees if it wasn't totally up till her knees, she hated bending down in the maid uniforms.

Rose was desperately trying to keep up, she hated to run. She scowled as she saw Catherine run faster ahead of her, "Slow down!" she hissed angrily. Rose could have sworn she heard her sister snicker as Catherine's foot steps became even faster. Angrily she hung on to Catherine after she had finally caught up, if Catherine was going to be evil to her Rose was going to make sure that she made her sister as slow as her too. Just because Catherine was the mean one didn't mean that Rose didn't know how to be mean!

With each step, Lucifer got closer and closer to his car which was now in sight before him. After one toss up in the air, he caught them and clicked one of the buttons that unlocked the car. His head lights flashed, indicating where it was located, only about thirty feet away. Once the lights stopped flashing, the car disappeared once again into the darkness, but Lucifer already knew exactly where to walk. He slowed down slightly, noticing that he was walking a lot faster than the girls, but he kept walking until he reached his car. He opened the drivers side of the door to turn the inside lights on, signifying where the girls should head towards to in case they lost sight of where they were going.

Lucifer sat down inside and turned the car on to warm it up, since he knew the girls would be freezing by now. He set it on full blast, but it was only blowing cold air, and would be until the engine warmed up enough. He put one of his legs inside the car but left the other one outside, so he was half in the car and half not. He looked back up into the sky to gaze at the stars until the girls came up to him. Normally he would have people drive him around, but this was his favorite car and didn't want anyone to drive it. Besides, did the girl even have any experience driving a car, or had a license in general? He wasn't going to even try that thought, at least not in this car.

Catherine saw a light ahead of her and followed that as her guide. The night was darkening still, an eerie fog was just starting to set in. Catherine shuddered as she involuntarily drew closer to Rose, she pulled Rose along as her own steps quickened, "Hurry up!" Catherine hissed. "Do you want to be left behind?" she asked Rose impatiently. Catherine nearly dragged her sister to the light source. Finally after what seemed like hours Catherine could see that the light source was actually a car, funny Catherine thought. Why did her new master keep the car so far away? And how could he possibly manage to walk in those platform shoes! This new man was a striking mystery to Catherine. Catherine approached her master, "Should we both sit at the back.. or can one of us accompany you in the front...master?" she added the term reluctantly at the end.

Rose didn't protest as Catherine dragged her to the car, she was happy to oblige for once. Rose like Catherine shuddered at the strange bone chilling way of the night, she let out a small sigh and let go of Catherine's arm as they both reached the car. She wondered how far the castle was from here, she imagined how beautiful and old it would be. Would the castle be resting on a cliff overlooking the ocean? If so, Rose would watch the sunset from the highest balcony every single day! Rose loved it when the sun was setting, it made her feel warm and happy. To her, it was the most beautiful sight ever. She stood beside her sister as she asked him the question, but Rose had a feeling that both were going to have to sit at the back.

Lucifer's sky gazing was interrupted when the girls finally reached him, asking such a useless question to him, but important for them. "I don't care." He replied in a neutral tone and no expression. He never sat next to someone in a car before, he always either drove himself or sat in the back alone while someone drove him. This would probably only be a one time thing, so he would just have to get over it and move on. He just hoped that they weren't going to be annoying the entire way back to his estate. Before he could take another thought, he shifted his position where his entire body was now inside the car, ready to drive away.


[Waaaaaaaaaaaah. I got a block. ;__;]

Catherine ran to the other side and took the seat beside her new master before Rose had a chance to snag it. She gave Rose a triumphed smile, she loved it when she got something that her sister wanted. Catherine sat without touching anything, she only touched the cold cloth of the seat belt. She slid it over her slim stomach and looked outside, Catherine in all honesty felt like a piece of filth as she sat inside the spotless car. Her clothes were so dirty that Catherine was surprised that their new master was letting them use the car to get back to the castle.

Rose grunted as her sister ran and took her favourite spot. Catherine knew how much Rose hated to be at the back...yet she still took the seat up front. Rose gave her an annoyed shake of her head, giving her the dirtiest glare she could manage with her tired eyes she walked with slumped shoulders towards the door. Opening it as gently as possible she slid in.

((Its okay! ^^))

Once the girls were inside his car did he shut his door, not even bothering to buckle himself up. It's not like he was going to die or anything from a car crash, but with humans in his car, their fragile bodies needed to be taken care of, so he wouldn't speed through the roads and be a reckless driver, which he enjoyed doing since he enjoyed going fast in a car. He put the car in reverse, backing up enough so that he could get on the road properly, and once he was he put the car in drive and drove off onto the road into the direction of where his castle was.

"Just to inform you, ladies. I am not of royal decent, I just have very specific tastes in everything around me." Lucifer said, clearing out some details. Now that he had them in his car, unable to leave, he could explain everything that they should know about, and if they had questions he would answer them if he could, or wanted to, depended on the question. "And my name is Lucifer, to answer your question from earlier." He added now going 55 MPH in a 45 speed limit road. But it was dark and the road was completely deserted and in the middle of no where, so he wasn't going to get in trouble. And his ability to sense humans had a wide range so if there were any police cars near by, he would be able to slow down so he wouldn't get pulled over.

"I am also a demon. And it's your choice to believe me or not, I do not care." Lucifer said bluntly. He had no problem telling them his secrete, since they were his until they died.

Catherine was surprised, her new master drove slower than she thought he would. After all...was this not a car built for speed? It was sleek and shiny and looked damn expensive, if she had found it appropriate she would have whistled when she first saw the car. Catherine sat there uncomfortably trying to keep the rags over her knees as she put one knee on top of the other. She raised her eyes when he said he was not of royal descent, so he was just that rich that he could afford to buy a castle...interesting Catherine talked to the little voice in the back of her head.

"Lucifer?" she said surprised. "Like..the devil?" she asked again, Catherine wasn't much of the religious types but she had enough knowledge to carry on a conversation with a religious person. A demon did he just say? Catherine snorted, "Yeah right, and I'm the tooth fairy" she muttered. Catherine saw Rose roll her eyes in the front mirror, Catherine stuck her tongue out in response.

Rose was listening to everything their new master had to say, she soaked it all in. His name, how he was not of royal descent and what not. Could their new master have been joking? But in all respect, their new master did not look like he was the joking kind. Rose just raised her eyebrow in concern, she had her brows knitted together. This was a huge surprise to her.

Lucifer didn't think to kindly of the rebels response, especially her last comment. She was mocking him and he didn't like that at all, but he didn't say anything in protest, she'll soon learn to tame her tongue and show him respect. His impatient side of him began to turn it's ugly head and was urging Lucifer to drive faster so that they could reach his home in less time. He slowly put more pressure on the gas pedal, accelerating from 55 MPH to 80 MPH.

"Now that you two are my servants, you should know that once you enter my estate, you can not leave nor escape." Lucifer said putting more pressure on the gas pedal, now he was going 90 MPH.

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Catherine kept a cautious eye on the speed that Lucifer was travelling at...he was going faster and faster with each breath it seemed. She gulped quietly, her eyebrows raised. "Well, what if we have urgent need to leave? Will we still not be allowed to leave?" she asked a bit...taken back. "Or what if you don't want us anymore..." she said again. Boy was this man strange. She couldn't believe it! Who was HE to tell her when or when not to leave!

Rose had to admit...her sister was right. What if they didn't want to work for him any more? Catherine had run away from a masters house once and no matter how hard he tried...the master wasn't able to catch Catherine. Rose's frown deepened, "Can I ask you why exactly we wouldn't be able to leave. I mean...my sister's right. What if you don't want us anymore?" she asked raising an eyebrow.

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"Why would you want to leave in the first place?" Lucifer asked. "I know I'll be a better master then those previous of me." He added with confidence. He believed that he was the best of the best, demon or not, convinced that all humans were the same low lives who only cared about materialistic things such as money. Sure Lucifer had an endless supply of money for reasons unknown, he only bought things that suit his style and taste, which happened to be large castles, expensive cars, and Gothic-Victorian related items. But he didn't really care about any of it, it's not like he really wanted them to impress people.

Lucifer let down the speed a bit, noticing that he was going 100 MPH, he dropped it down to about 75 or so. "You're welcome to leave whenever you want. However, you must pay me back the money in which I spent on you already." He said with a devilish smirk. That was rather a harsh thing to bargain with, seeing how the girls weren't financially stable. "Or you can wait long enough until you pay it off with hard work and obedience." Lucifer added.

"Why wouldn't I want too leave..." Catherine muttered. "I am not the kind of girl that will sit there and take being forced upon" she said through gritted teeth, that was one of the main reasons she hated her masters...they were perverts. Catherine could not stand a man who forced himself upon a woman. "You may think that you will be a better master...that is what they all say until they get 'bored' with their servants and then start to mistreat them for fun..." she hissed out.

Catherine's mouth twitched slightly, just the very thought of it angered her. Her eyes flashed with anger as he said they would have to pay him back if they wanted to leave. "You have not given us the money and asked us if we would like to become yours so called 'slaves' you have given the money to our damn dealers or what ever you call them. So if you want the money...you need to get it from them" Catherine had her fists balled up. Making fun of their financial problem just earned their new master an even angrier and ruder Catherine.

Rose didn't make a remark when Lucifer pulled their leg about their financial situation. Her mood became a bit down, they weren't always this poor...it was certain circumstances which led to their bankruptcy. She sighed, it wasn't fair. Rose wanted their old leisurely life back. It was so much more relaxing and kind. "How much farther are we master?" she asked quietly from the back.