Danger! High Voltage
09-18-2014, 07:59 PM
She snarled at the rat before it ducked away. How dare he demand answers from her. How dare he waste her time by even asking. Although, she had to consider the newly acquired information: The boy was stone deaf. She huffed, and turned away from him, repulsed by his weakness. Her old instructor once said to her: "Slaves lose everything in their chains, even the desire of escaping from them." The words rang clearly in her mind, and with a hard glare she looked back at the boy. If he had lost the desire to run there was nothing left of him to break. Nothing for her to exercise her rage with, he was nothing but pulp. And while pulp couldn't be built into anything it couldn't be broken down either. It was all give. She contemplated the answer, turning it around in her mind and trying to reach an explanation for what he had done to deserve mistreatment. For a moment she debated apologizing, but the thought of it offended her. She didn't owe him an explanation, he had done nothing to earn respect or affection. On the contrary, he was a slave, he had earned nothing but abuse from the moment he crossed into their borders. Her glare became icy, and her voice venomous as she spoke, "You were Born." No one is here to light the way |
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