In another timeline. . .
Karkat Vantas, a troll of six sweeps, is now chained in the basement of the Strider estate. Karkat sits in his cell on the cold cement floor, completely nude. It's dark in his cell, It isn't until Bro strides down the stairs with a candle lantern that Karkat can see where he is. There's a blond tall man with pointed shades standing in front of the small troll. He grins.
"Welcome, slave." He smirks, looking at the scared troll. "Don't look at me like that, you're not for me. Looks like you're old owner wasn't to kind to you, expect the same from him and me. Who is he, you might be thinking, he is going to be your new owner. I bought you for my brother, I won't be touching you." He smirks "Without his permission." The man left leaving Karkat in the musky basement. Karkat pulled his knees to his chest, cursing in Alternian.
Dave Strider, a thirteen year old boy with very strong opinions, was sitting in his very messy room pestering his best bro, John Egbert. That is until his Bro interrupted him by throwing a red plush rump at him. Dave glares ceasing to pester John and looks at his bro raising an eyebrow. His Bro tells him that he has a surprise for him in the basement. Dave, being the curious fuck he was, travels to the basement. What he finds disgusted him.
"What the fuck is this!?" Dave growls turning to his brother.
"A present" Bro answered calmly pushing Dave into the cell. Dave stumbled in running his hand through his hair looking completely disgusted. Dave swallows looking back at Bro.
"What am I suppose to do with him." he looks at Karkat addressing him. "Him right?" Karkat nods, biting his lip. Bro rolled his eyes.
"I know that you know what to do with him. I've seen your internet usage. I thought you might like one." Bro was wrong. Dave Strider was completely against the idea of troll sex slaves, and found it disgusting that is own brother would buy him one. He sighs. "And you will use it immediately. " Bro smirks nastily.
"While you're here?" Dave asked being used to this kind of treatment. Bro nods ans Dave lower's himself to the ground. He whispers to himself, "I really don't want to do this" as he gets closer to the small troll. Karkat swallows gaining the courage to say this. "I cannot please master if master does not want to be pleased." He almost shouted. "And master does not want to be pleased." He shot a nasty look at Bro.
"Dave, out NOW." Bro commanded. Dave made it to the top of the stairs when he heard a whip and a scream.
