The Ðemon's Slave (Complete)

Chapter 2

Hello beautiful, so I realized in my first book I didn't describe what he looked like so its a fresh start for Semja. Its finally getting warm where I live YAY! I also just wanted to note that I dont approve of slavery in any way and it is a very serious topic. Slavery in this book is purely a form of punishment for people who have committed crimes while they were alive, and for no other reason. I hope you have a great day!

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  Bliss Pov

After the man brought me, the women calls over to the creature who brought me here and it takes me away. The creature takes me to a different room this one is a lot smaller, with little cages all along the walls, she stuffs me in one of them.

I can't even move, I can only stand. I can't even sit down that's how small it is. I look to the other cages there are other people in them each one only holds one but then there is one big cage at the end of the room that has more than 30 people in it. 

They are packed inside of the cage like sardines. All sorts of creatures come and take people... Wait no, the souls out of cages and the creatures give money to the female creature who sold me. 

My feet start to hurt by the time I get taken out of the cage, a really tall and lanky creature that looks like it's made of twigs roughly yanks me out of the cage. He shoves me toward a man that is tall and beautiful. 

He has bright blue eyes with a golden ring around the pupil, long shoulder length black hair, soft looking lips with a half-smile on them, a buff body (not too much that it would be unattractive but just enough). 

He is wearing nice pants, a dark red dress shirt, and comfortable looking black shoes. I can't remember anything of my life but I think he is probably the most attractive man I have ever seen. 

I take a second look and realize that he has black angel wings... "Angel," slips out of my mouth before I realize it. He flinches and his smile slips. I feel something cold around my neck then I hear a click, I look down and see a chain going to his hand coming from my neck. 

I try and rip the thing around my neck off but I can't, I think its a collar "ugh" It won't come off! He gives a little tug and I go lurching off of him and fall to the ground. The creature made out of twigs says "I hope you enjoy your human soul Royal Duke General Semja." Then briskly walks off. 

I look up, he is the one that bought me. He looks displeased at hearing his titles. "Come on my new slave," Slave? I'm a slave? He yanks on the chain again, this time he yanks upwards and hard. It's hard to breathe so I stand up. 

Who knew that even when your dead you can still feel like you're about to die. Once I am up he starts to pull the chain and walk away, I am forced to half-run to keep up with him. 

I groan "please," I wheeze form the restraints "s-stop," he sighs "I will tell you the rules when we get to my home." He doesn't stop but he slows down a bit. Maybe he isn't as bad as he seems... Then again he did just buy me. 

I wonder if he will be a bad 'owner' or not. I still can't believe I was sold or THAT I'M DEAD!! Man this is not a good day. I look around the streets we are on, to see a bunch of men and women getting tortured in disgusting and brutal ways. 

I feel sick. I fall to my knees holding my mouth. I feel like I'm going to throw up. That  is disgusting. The things they were doing ugh. I feel a strong pull on my neck. "Get up." He pulls again, I taste a vile liquid in my mouth as I feel something surging up my thought. 

"Shit." He says and picks me up bridal style. He moves his hand from my back to my head then moves my head to his shoulder. "Don't look... What sin... That you can't... Handle...?" he mutters the last part so quietly that I can't hear most of it. 

"What did you say?" I ask quietly, he chuckles but then leans down to my ear. His breath fans across my neck sending shivers down my whole body he whispers in my ear "sleep" I instantly feel tired and fall asleep in his arms...

It's warm. I can't help but snuggle into the warmth, it wraps me in a cocoon of warmth. My eyes slowly open to see a dimly lit room. The walls are a dark black color and the floor is a changing red. As if fire is caught inside of stone.

I look to my left and see 3 doors that are far apart. One at each end of the wall and one at the middle. The farthest one from me is a dark reddish brown, the middle door is pure white, and the last door is a reflective silver that is so polished it looks almost like a mirror. 

I look to my right and see a beautiful man. The one that bought me. He looks even better when he is sleeping. I look down to see he isn't wearing a shirt and I'm cuddled into his chest with his arms holding me close. 

So, he is the warmth I feel. I raise my head off his arm a little and see the wall behind. There is 1 door made of glass that leads to the outside, where I'm assuming there is a balcony. I put my head back down on his arm examining his face. 

If I am dead then is this hell? This doesn't seem like heveb in the least. How can such a beautiful creature be in hell? Is he a demon? My head starts to hurt with all the unanswered question running rampant in my mind. After a couple minutes pass, his eyes open and he stares at me. 

He sits up letting go of me, "time for my rules." I stare at him as he gets up. He has a beautifully chiseled 6 pack and beautiful black wings hanging down his back to the floor. He walks over to the silver door and opens the door to reveal a closet packed full of clothes. 

He goes in and gets a shirt then puts it on, it's a grey comfortable looking shirt and takes out something I can't see. "Rule number 1 you will address me as sir or master. Rule number 2 you will do everything I tell you without complaining or you will be punished. Since I don't know your sin I will have to come up with some creative punishments or I could just eat a part of you..." He trails off thinking about it. 

I shiver and yell "please don't!" with tears in my eyes. He looks at me startled then asks, "are you sure you don't want me to eat? I can also determine how long your sentence is... Without knowing I will have to assign you one of the longest terms I have ever assigned, a 202 years." 

I still beg "Please don't..." Tears running down my face. He sighs "fine but it would be easier on me and you to just eat a part of you" I sigh in relief. He is kind.

"Rule 3 you will wear this at all times, it disappears when immense pressure is applied or when blood is released." He hands me a black and white maid gown that looks to be the perfect size (dress up above). 

"The final rule is that you will be working as a maid in my house until I eat your soul at the end of your sentence. During your day you will perform your duties and I will punish you for your sins committed while you were human." Tears fall from my eyes again.

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