Disclaimer: I wish I owned Beyblade but I don't.

"Speech"

'Thoughts'

Chapter 2 – New Rules

---Last Time---

He watched as two guards slowly approached him and started to unchain him. He felt the restraints on his neck drop and hit the floor with a loud clink; it was soon followed by the restraints on his arms and legs. He felt light and free, but this was soon short lived as another blow was delivered to the base of his neck causing him to black out.

--- Continuation---

He slowly rolled over in the warm sheets of the bed he currently lied in. Feeling the softness and silkiness of the sheets upon his skin he nuzzle down between them as he subconscious wonder where he had now ended up. Feeling the ferocity of the sun on his face he slowly opened his eyes. He was greeted by a wondrous sight. Lifting himself up, He felt the silk sheets slither into a pool around his waist as if sitting in a sea. He stared, amazed at the beautiful site around him.

The bed he currently occupied, was a very large four poster bed that was draped with sequence cushions, fur skins and cotton sheets in a variety of colours. The bed stood firmly on a circular platform high above the ground. The room was squared as far as he could tell the main door was located in front of him. The doors stood a magnificent seven foot high, increasing the size of the room. Pivoting his round to see what was behind him, he saw another door that was relatively smaller than the main doors, he automatically new that it was the door leading to the bathroom. He slowly turned around trying to absorb every single detail of the room. The opposite walls on his side had huge arch ways that had white drapes leaning to one side. As far as his eyes could tell, the one on his right lead to garden located on an overly sized balcony were the whole city could be seen whereas the other, lead into a room filled with clothing, and cushions. Looking to the ground below him he saw that the floor adorn were white tills same as the walls.

As he mentally explored the room, he wasn't aware of his nakedness. Every move he made revealed honey coloured skin with define muscles that contracted and relaxed with each other movement. His hair was unbound leaving a sea of ebony that fluttered around him. His body was lean but had a feline grace to it. His ears were long and pointy giving him, in general, a cat like appearance. His eyes were of a golden colour innocent but mysterious. He was truly a work of master piece.

After mentally exploring the room. He sat in the middle of the bed as he waited for someone, any one to come in and tell him that it wasn't really. He sat their knees drawn up close to his chest and, a red blanket drawn around him keeping him warm. He watched as the sun slowly set casting the room into darkness. He pondered his options ' I could leave this room and try to find a way out but what if I run in to some guards I will surely get killed, or I can wait here, and wait for the occupant of the room to find and then I will get into more trouble. Either way I'll just get into more trouble' he slowly started to cry silently thinking of his ever demising situation. A sudden wave of loneliness engulfed him as he remembered his friends and the people he once knew as his family, at the temple. His quiet sobs soon became more hysterically and out of control. He laid his head on his knees, his hair creating a black curtain around him.

As he continued to cry, he couldn't see or hear as one of the main doors opening slowly revealing a man of great stature. He walked silently into the room staring at the being crying on his bed. He was angry that the being had not taken any notice of him. He walked quietly to the platform and slowly climbed up the three stairs to the bed. He walked behind the beings and grabbed his neck and forcefully yanking both his head and neck backwards

He felt a sudden jolt of pain enter the same spot he was hit twice, causing him to gasp and stiffen up as more tears cascade over the brim of his eyes. 'This is it I should have left this room.' He thought. He felt his neck being yanked back forcefully until his golden eye meet blood red ones. Staring into those eyes he felt a cold shiver run down his spine. The owner of those eyes spoke quietly and menacing at him saying, "If I ever see you cry again in my presence you'll be sent to the dungeon. Furthermore whenever I enter the room you must acknowledge my presence as I do not what to take unnecessary actions in punishing you. And you will know address me as master."

Pushing his head forwards and letting go he walked down the stairs of his platform and into room with his clothing. As he silently walked to the room a heavy silence had entered the room with the only sounds of the beings raged breathing as he tried to compose him self.

As he entered the room he called loudly out "what is your name?"

The being on the bed shifted timidly on the bed trying to get ride of the nervousness so he can respond to the question. Time slowly ticked by, causing the person in the room to shout out "Well! What is your name!"

Due to the sudden outburst he didn't he staggered his name out in a quiet whisper"R Ree Rei Kon mmaster"

"See how easy that was". He had emerged out of the room with nothing but a pair of black pants that rode extremely low on his hips revealing extremely pale skin. Due to the sudden change of clothing and skin it has caused Rei to blush furiously. Seeing this he took it to his advantage. He sauntered up to Rei until he was right in front of him.

Seeing him slowly walking towards him. Rei felt overall exposed due to his nakedness. Extending one paled hand towards rei's face he slowly caressed it amazes by its softness. Kneeling down until he was face to face with him he looked straight into his eyes he leaned forward brushing his lips against rei's. Pulling away slightly rubbing his cheek, he slapped.

Rei covered his abused cheek, he turned his face away form him. His breathing was laboured he tried with all his strength not to cry but it was for nothing, a single tear escaped his eyes followed by another and another. Rei whispered, "Why?"

"Do not speak when spoken to! Furthermore if I find you crying in my presence you will be dealt with. Understand?" was the reply leaving Rei confused and angry. 'He had been so gently he looked like he even cared but why did he slap me. It hurts so much'

Grabbing Rei arm he forcefully pulled him up and dragged him across his room to the room, filled with clothes, he turned left and walked on until they came across a door. Opening the door he shoved Rei.

"This will be your new room. I want you to be up at dawn to draw a bath and ready my clothing for the day. You will repeat this everyday until I give you new instruction. As for now enjoy your room and get enough sleep as you start tomorrow." Closing the door with a slam, Rei was left alone looking at his new room.

It was a small square room with a very small window above the bed. The bed was coved with a thin sheet of fabric, on the bed lay the remains of once very fashionable clothes in very bad conditions. Putting them on he rip a strip from the sot and dirt cover shirt and bound his hair leaving his bangs to cover his face. Slowly sitting on the bed he slowly drifted into a restless sleep.

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Neoma: Before anyone kills me I just want to say that I've bee extremely busy this last week and hadn't had time to write it properly so I'm just saying sorry