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Akira was a bit surprised and scared when the chef walked into the room and then asked him a question. He thought about what to answer for few moments. Maybe master wouldn't want him to say too much so he wrote just what he thought was good. 'No one important. My name is Akira. And you? Who are you?' He was scared but it wouldn't be good if he wouldn't answer. Right?

Staying near the door, almost in a way to keep his distance from Akira, the chef looked at the servant, still unaware as to who he was exactly. All he knew was that he was touching Master earlier, and he had no clue why.
When he didn’t speak, and instead wrote in the air, he looked at the man questionably before replying slowly, as if unsure about speaking with him. “I’m Chef Sangre..” After a pause, he then pushed on, wanting to know. “What were you…and Master doing earlier? If I wasn’t mistaken you seem close with him.” he questioned.

Akira tilted his head, clearly not knowing what Sangre wanted to say by it. 'Close? I was just massaging him. He seemed to be stressed and worth of the servant lays in how useful he is to his master, right?' He shook his head.It was clear he didn't know what the chef was talking about. All you could see in Akira's green eyes was sincerity. Nothing more, nothing less.

Servant? It clicked in for him a bit more, making sense, but only to a certain degree. Josh was usually not as close with his servants, but would it be because Akira is a man?
Sangre creased his brow and spoke yet again while looking at the servants body. “Was he the one that gave you those scars? If so, I could report it to someone and he can be convicted.” Sangre mumbled. It was only a quick glimpse, but the chef did see the marks on Akira’s body. Would Josh do that? He wasn’t entirely sure, and if so, it would have taken then a while to heal to that degree.

Akira got white as ghost but then shook his head energetically. 'No. He wasn't the one who gave me those. Master was very good to me. I am.. nothing. And he picked me out of the street and took me to his home. I never met person of his standing who would be so nice to me. But thank you. You are a very kind man to say it.' Akira smiled really, really softly. He looked really cute smiling like that. Most people wouldn't be able to pull it without looking like they were acting. But when Akira done that he looked entirely sincere. And really adorable.

There was slight deliberation with what Akira had said, slightly curious about the two. He’d for sure keep an eye out on them, but for now he stopped from questioning Josh’s motives. For the time being, he let it go, how could he think that Akira was lying to him? That smile alone was enough to make him hold back anymore questioning.
“Okay good. I doubt he’d hurt anyone that severely…” Trailing off, Sangre looked at Akira for a bit longer, narrowing his eyes and then heading towards the door. “I’ll let you eat, but I assure you if I notice anything between you two….” Sangre trailed off and sighed. “I wish you well.” he muttered before bowing slightly and walking out.

The man was so kind he even rise his hand to say goodbye. After the man left he thought that maybe people are not so bad despite the things he saw. After the man left he ate and went to sleep. He was really tired once again so it he fell asleep really hard. Soon he was laying on the bed with his head under the pillow, hard asleep.

“It was a pleasure to have met you again Josh.” Elizabeth smiled. The black tendrils of her hair cascaded over her shoulders and touched the end of her scarlet dress as she curtsied.
Josh smiled slightly, forcing it in order to show some appreciation, even if it was false. “To you as well Elizabeth. I hope we’ll meet again soon.”
Josh scowled at himself mentally. What a lie that was. Even as she smiled from his words, he knew he was giving her false hope, hope for something that would never happen.
Kissing the back of her hand, he watched as she left, the last to leave just as the hour hit five in the evening. His stomach was growling loudly. Had it really surpassed seven hours? It felt like even longer as his legs were aching after so much walking and dancing.
Going past the kitchen, Josh grabbed a quick sandwich to nibble on while he went to his bedroom. Due to Akira telling him he had no need to check on him, he hesitantly passed his servants room, walking into his own and heading to bed to take a very long nap.
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As Josh went into his own room, a group of three men, early thirties walked around the large complex, looking for a washroom, or maybe even the exit. As they pushed each other around, and laughed while talking amongst themselves, they walked through a hallway, opening doors and checking to see if maybe it was the right one.
Without much luck, one of them found Akira’s room, pushing it open and starring down at the man.
“I found something even better.” The oldest one chuckled, walking inside, the smell of booze on his breath as he got closer to the bed, the other two following.
“We’re in luck.” The second spoke, going to he other side, looking down at Akira and putting his hand over the servant’s mouth, not knowing it was a pointless act due to his inability to speak. “Don’t say a single word.” he warned while the third man closed the door behind them.

Akira woke up when the heavy, smelly hand touched his lips and tried to close them. When he opened his eyes he saw some strange man. He strugled a bit and in all that he kicked the man getting himself free for few moments. After doing that he was able to crawl to the doors and open them but it was slammed soon after by the man next to them. It made some noise but Akira knew there was no one to be woken up by it as his hair was grabbed by another hand.

The oldest man, the one who was kicked, grabbed Akira’s hair and groaned in pain. “Fucker. You’ll be fucked hard for that kid.” he shoved the servant down onto the ground harshly, the other two walking over as one grabbed Akira’s legs, the other grabbing onto his arms.
As the oldest hovered over Akira, he chuckled, as if it were a game to him. “He ain’t talking. Mm make’s it easier, but too bad huh, we wont be able to hear him scream.”
The other two men laughed slightly, lifting his shirt up and ignoring the harsh scars as they began to undress him.

Josh stirred in his sleep, opening his eyes a little, thinking he heard something. Was it his imagination? Sometimes he would hear a sound in the night and just guess it was someone walking through the hall, maybe even one of the cats that managed to sneak into the place.
Sitting up in bed, Josh rubbed his eyes, glaring at the door and focusing on it for a moment. If the sound happened again he’d be pissed and make sure to deal with it.