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I don't own Pandora Hearts, Xerxes Break a.k.a Kevin Regnard, Vincent Nightray or Gilbert Nightray aka Raven all rights go to the his creator Jun Mochizuki. Sadly I don't get any profit from this.

Autors Note:

Ok, fourth chapter of Echo of Break and I could say I'm a little flustered, this is my first smut and I maybe thinking I'm not capable of writing a lemon between this guys, but if the worst comes to worst then I would ask for help. Anyway nothing to worry about yet, there is a lot of story to tell before that (yeah I'm evil) well I hope you don't find Break to OCC, but... Hey! I'm doing the best I can. Give me a break! (no pun intended).

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Well last but not least a very important information: English isn't my first language, I speak Spanish, my English in general terms sucks, so if you see any spelling or grammatical errors please be cute and let me know and tell me how to amend the mistake. Without anything more to say I hope you enjoy the fic.

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Echo of Break.

By Lemoni~

The birds chirping in the sky make me open my eye. After regaining my surroundings and knowing where I was, the first thing I thought was that I really didn't remember how I got to my room, maybe Master Vincent brought me here… as I tried to recollect everything from the night before my only conclusion was that it had been chaotic, I mean we're ridding peaceful to the mansion and out of the blue I collapsed in the middle of the ride and to make it worse, in the middle of a very compromising situation. I blushed as I started to remember the caresses, the kisses and my more than easy disposition to let all that got much more far than what it did. As all my blood went to my face and made me look redder than a tomato the door to my room opened and entered Echo with a breakfast trail.

I don't know why but I thought she hated my guts with all her being, that of course was just a feeling, since we really aren't friends or even talk to each other. Well maybe not hate, but she got always really uncomfortable around me, maybe it was because we both were servants directly under the orders of Master Vincent, the rest of the house servants thought that we have kind of a quarrel over Master Vincent's attentions and affection, but the truth was that I didn't pursued that. I really loved my master because he had been only kind to me and gave me a reason to keep living, but beside that I really couldn't say I "loved" him… of course I feel like a total cynical person as I remembered the way I had responded to his touches.

"Master Vincent is expecting Break in the living room" Echo's voice brought me out of my reverie "He told Echo to inform you as soon as you woke up" "Aah.. Yes thank you Miss Echo I will go as soon as I make myself presentable" Echo just nodded as I said this to her "I'll inform Master Vincent then" as she was leaving the room I don't why but I got this sudden urge to speak to her "Echo wait I want to ask you something" she turned towards me and looked me right at my face "Yes Mister Break?" I don't know why I said that, my mind was blank… what did I want to ask her… as she passively looked at me expecting my question I abruptly ask her the first thought that crossed my mind "Do you hate me?" what the fuck was wrong with me? "I don't Mister Break, I don't even know you" as she said that I don't know why it stung… but it was true, after all my only contact with others had been Master Vincent, occasionally Mister Liam in Pandora's meetings and Master Bezarious the other day in the ballroom, what exactly did I expect? For her to tell me I was his best friend or something like that?

Unexpectedly she added in a serious tone "But Echo will do anything to protect you, Mister Break has a special place in Master Vincent's heart, he is his most precious doll, he'll be mad if something happened to you" I could feel my cheeks and ears blushing a rosy tone "What!?" "Echo's work is to get and to keep safe what Master Vincent wants, Echo lives for Master Vincent desires" what the hell was wrong with this girl to say something like that with that face I suddenly regretted to have asked her anything "But the noise of Echo is horrible jealous, never trust your safety to Echo when her noise is around" I really didn't understand what she was saying "What are you talking about Echo?" I could sense a feel of regret from her as she thought about what she had said, like she wasn't supposed to tell me that "Nothing Mister Break should worry about, please just forget it." She was lying to me "Echo…" I muttered, pained to see her like that "Echo thinks you're a great person, she doesn't want to feel this way about you, but…"

"Aah Break you woke up" Echo and I turned surprised to the door "Master Vincent…" we both mumbled. He was smiling, but we both know it was the kind of smile that told anybody that he wasn't pleased "Didn't I tell you to inform me as soon as Break woke up Echo?" I could feel Echo's fear growing at a rapidly time just like mine "And Break, why did you keep me waiting for you at the living room, do you like to be rude to me?" I could feel the shivers running through my body, as my mind chanted like a pray -this isn't good, this isn't good- he was really mad we both know it "Echo take this letter to Gilbert" I could feel my breathing shorting, this really wasn't good. Echo looked at me with pity in his eyes "Now Echo!" he yelled as he slapped her hard; she collapsed to the floor with the force of the blow and I could only let out a horrified gasp, after that Echo slowly took the fallen letter and started to leave the room "Close the door before leaving Echo".

As I heard the loud click of the door I could only feel myself hyperventilating "Master Vincent…" I mumbled in a low and scared voice, but suddenly a hard slap made me bounce in the bed, it hurts; it hurts so much, that's the only thought in my head as I wanted for the world to stop spinning. "Break you know how much I love you, right?, but you keep on being a bad child, why?" He grasped me from my hair, he was pulling it hard, hard enough that I could feel my hair tearing from my scalp, I could only mutter a pained sound, please stop it…"Master…" I feel another slap much harder than the one before "Don't speak unless you're being spoken to Break!" I could feel the blood slowly running out of my mouth and my empty eye socket, I think this second slap break the skin of that injury, it hasn't healed properly and it was very tender, suddenly he grabbed my neck, choking me, closing my wind wipe I couldn't breathe!

"What was so important to ask Echo that you have to keep me waiting dear Break?" I tried to answer him, but my head was feeling lighter "Now don't be a bad doll and tell me" I could feel another blow in my face, I knew it was harder than the others, but for some reason it didn't hurt as bad as before "I … was… asking her…" I really couldn't breathe I could feel myself gasping with the effort of simply speaking "if she…" I don't know why I had this sudden urgent to protect Echo, she was going to get beaten if I told Master Vincent the truth; I didn't have any foundation to affirm that but… I knew it "if… she knew…" I was going to pass out "who… brought me to my room… Master" as I ended the phrase I could feel Master Vincent's hold on my neck loosing.

When my neck was free I gulped the precious needed air like there was no tomorrow, when out of the blue I feel myself being hugged hard, I started struggling with all my might, I didn't want to be near him, I didn't want to be hurt, not anymore, please, I could feel the tears dropping from my right eye, the blood dripping from my left empty socket, the stinging sensations of the blows, the pain in my hair scalp. No I didn't wanted to be here. "Why Break?" I wanted to flee, to leave this place, I continued to struggle "Why do you keep making me hurt you? Look what you make me do" as he said that I started sobbing, I was so hurt, so confused, I loved my Master, but why did he keep doing this to me? Weren't you supposed to keep safe the ones you love? "Shh, shh, Break, it's okay. I forgive you, its okay" It was my fault right? I knew it, I always make him mad "Master" my struggling stopped and I sobbed harder than before as he started petting my head.

He suddenly kissed the top of my head "Easy my pretty doll, shh, calm down" I could feel myself hiccupping as he keep petting me and kissing me, without any warning I feel a hand traveling through my body "Master?" he just smiled at me, that loving smile that mean I was safe with him, that nothing could hurt me, he was with me again, my master was with me again. I was so entranced with his smile that I didn't keep aware where his hand was going, I jumped, surprised when I feel a hand on my crotch "Master?" I asked in a higher tone than before. He started fondling me "Shh Break it's ok, relax".

I could feel myself blushing as he touched me in such an intimate place; I started gasping as he continued to caress me through my pajama's pants. I opened my mouth to stop him, but no sound came, just a needy gasp, I could feel his mouth on my neck, as he started sucking, I could feel my skin stinging surely a hickey had been done, but for some reason that didn't matter. "Aah.. master… ungh…" I couldn't breathe, but this time because I was so hot, I didn't… "Nnghh… master…" so slow, this was too slow I started moaning I needed more "Mo…re… master… ugh" I didn't know what I was asking for, but, just for something that put an end to this. I feel his hand pressing harder and his mouth sucking my ear lobe, my cries got louder; I could feel myself near the abyss, that place where you don't think and just feel, when he suddenly whispered "Come for me, my beautiful doll" that did it, the pressure reached his peaking point and I could feel myself falling as I let out a loud shout "Master!" and I feel myself blacking out from the intensity of the sensation.

When I recovered I feel my master kisses on my neck intertwined along playful licks and bites on my skin, my breathe was hard, I could feel my heavy blush and I feel exhausted, I also could feel a sticky sensations on my pajama's pants and I could bet without doubt what it was, I could feel my master eyes on me and I slowly looked up to my master's face "You're so beautiful in the throes of passion my lovely doll" as he said that I don't know why I feel dirty and like crying.

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OMG fourth chapter... what the hell is wrong with me, I'm going to hell for hurting break, that if the fan hordes don't get a hold of me first for the OCC, lol.

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