He pulled the clothing away from me, baring my chest. I shivered, and Shinichi rubbed the side of my breasts. "Beautiful." He muttered. He ran his thumbs over my nipples, and rubbed them in circles, making me jump. He fondled my breasts gently, pulling and pinching excessively. My breathing got even heavier than before, and Shinichi pressed his lips against mine, shocking me.

"You shouldn't be shocked, love." He said against my mouth as if reading my mind. "I was reading your mind, and you are my slave now. So you do what I want without fighting. Got it?" He asked, suddenly forceful. I nodded shakily, and he smiled.

"Good." His hands moved away from my chest, and his head leaned down instead. I wanted to tell him to stop, but Shinichi licked my nipple slowly but roughly. I moaned, my body betraying me. He took my breast into his mouth and sucked, making my back arch against his head.

"Mr. Shinichi?" A voice called. Shinichi sighed.

"What?" He growled, still resting his chin on my chest.

"We're here." The person said again. Shinichi sat up and handed me back my bra, which I put on quickly.

"Don't be intimidated by my sister." He told me, standing up. "She's a drama queen." I stood up after him as he opened the door and jumped out. I went with him, finally seeing him. His hair was black and long, with dark red tips. He was taller than me. He was actually pretty cute, even if he was probably going to kill me.

He started walking up to the house in front of us. It was almost like a castle, with turrets and everything. It was all pitch black, though, and most of the large windows were lit up with a yellow light. The whole structure let off an air of menace, and I stopped walking, staring up at it. Shinichi stopped too, right in front of me. He turned around and grabbed my wrist, pulling me along. There was grass on the ground, but we were walking up a pathway, cutting my feet a little on the rocks. There were flowers along the edge of the castle, and it ruined the scary image. The front door, when we reached it, was also black, and opened on its own. Shinichi pulled me inside, and the door shut behind us.

There was furniture in the main room. The carpet was a light shade of gray, and there was a table, some chairs, and assorted other white furniture sitting along the main hallway. There was a huge, winding staircase on one side of the main room, and it went up farther than I could see. On both sides, there were doorways leading somewhere else. He pulled me through the one on the left, leading to a plain looking living room. It matched the last room in furniture and flooring, with a chair, couch, TV and coffee table. There were even more doorways that led to other places.

"Sit here for a minute. I'll get my sister." Shinichi said, making me sit on the couch. I nodded slightly, shaking. He took off out the room, and I sat quietly until some random guy came into the room, looking happy. When he saw me, he looked confused. He was only wearing his underwear, and his light blonde hair was ruffled. His dark blue eyes searched my face.

"What's a girl doing here?" He said, sitting in the chair across from me.

"Um, Shinichi brought me." I said, bringing my knees up to my chest and hugging them.

He looked thoughtful. "Shinichi's here? He hardly ever comes home." He looked at me again. "I'm Ian, by the way."

"H-Halle." I told him, glad that someone was being nice. "What do you mean?"

"He only comes around a few times a year to check on Misao."

"Who now?"

"Shinichi's sister."

"Oh." I wondered where he went. I hope far away.

"All of the slaves here are boys." Ian told me. "And we have to share a quarters…" He trailed off. This sent chills through me. What was going to happen if I was the only girl there? Surely nothing good.

"Anyway," I said, changing the subject. "What's life like here? I'm new to it all."

"Well," Ian said, smiling. "I don't know about you, but Misao likes to use us guys to play with. That's where I came from. And other than that, we really don't do much."

A chill went through me. "That's it?" He nodded. "Sounds boring."

"It is until Misao calls us." He said, smiling at me. I rolled my eyes.

Shinichi came back into the room at that time, followed by a girl that must have been Misao. She had black hair too, tipped with a scarlet color instead of dark red like her brother. When she saw me, she frowned.

"You weren't kidding. You really did get a girl." She said. Shinichi nodded.

"If you can have eight guys, I can have a girl." He said, rolling his eyes. Misao frowned. She saw Ian, and held up one hand, beckoning for him to follow her out of the room. He listened without hesitation. This left Shinichi and I alone.

"Come with me. I have to show you the slave's quarters." He said.

Still no me...

Oh, get over yourself, Damon.

But...

Hello.

Finally, Shinichi's here! *does a happy dance*

Yes. Goodbye, Damon.

Wait, what? *suddenly falls through a totally random trap door*

Will he be ok?

...Maybe...anyway, review.

You sound very enthusiastic.

I know, right?