She waited for him to do his worst. Tensing herself, her breath shallow and unhurried. Instead of the force she expected he lifted away from her. Her eyes flung open and darted around to find him. Fear at this new turn of events, what test was this now? Had the alcohol overwhelmed him? Could he not get it up? When she finally found him with her eyes he was moving closer to her broken leg. Confused she saw an emotion she recognized before in one person only. Her father. For whatever reason this strange emotion settled into the unsettling eyes of her master.
She gasped and hissed in pain as he started to bring her leg together, her eyes never leaving him. Concern and confusion settled into her gaze as she watched him wrap it.
He broke her leg, she would be useless for weeks until it healed. Or next to useless. Her face was pale and ashen beneath her fur as the adrenaline started to wear off. The world was starting to grow cloudy and muffled as her blood pressure dropped.
"a board... or stick... need to... keep it straight." She rasped weakly. Struggling to keep her eyes from rolling to the back of her head and faint. Why? Why? Why? Was he willing to try? Was he willing to find her true yes?
As Flare's slave, he has full permission to do what he likes with her and enter any of Demelza's threads.
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