Mark of Darkness [private for me and RedRose4]

[zajawa]

Ashley was quite surprised by what had happened. He stepped away from other vampire. Though before he left he looked back, wanting to say the last thing.
"I don't pity you. How could I after what you did to me and other people. I just say what I think. I know that later you probably make me curse every word I said. But.. not to care what we are doing is a simple escape. That what I'm thinking. I'm sorry to disturb you, Master", he said and went out of the bathroom.
Sitting in his corner he sighed deeply and tried to prepare himself for what was coming.

[RedRose4]

Destro didn’t move, no matter what Ashley could say right now, he didn’t plan on moving or else he knew he’d snap. Once the man left the room, Destro glared over at the door, his body rigid and stiff as he finished up in the shower, doing it rather quickly and stepping out.
Wrapping a towel around himself, Destro dried off with another, still not saying a word while heading into the room, getting clothes on, all without looking at Ashley.

After a few minutes, and finally getting dressed, Destro took a moment to just stand there in thought before finally looking over at Ashley. Looking into his green eyes, Destro let out a faint scowl before opening the door to his room and storming out, slamming it on the way out.

[zajawa]

Ashley flinched when he heard after awhile that door were opened. Looking there he was surprised master didn't look at him. He seemed... to think deeply about something? That alone really surprised Ashley. And then was that deep look into his eyes. After the door closed he was really didn't know what to think. Analyzing everything that had happen he took out a water and sipping it he thought what he should do and what he get to know today.

[RedRose4]

Destro was gone for over an hour, attending to a few things and not really giving a shit that Ashley’s spell had been lifted. Instead, Destro stayed out of the room for a little while longer, allowing anyone else to do as they please.
Another half hour passed and there was a knock at the door, allowing a few seconds to pass until the door to Destro’s door opened. “Destro I wa-” Stopping in his tracks, Vergo looked around and then furrowed his brow, noticing that he wasn’t there, but Ashley was.
“Do you know where Destro is?” Vergo asked, stepping inside but keeping the door slightly ajar.

[zajawa]

He was actually glad to be left alone. Seeing some books on one of the shelfs he took one of them and started to read. When he heard doors open he hid it behind back. Seeing it was Destro's friend entering the room he frowned. Before answering he looked at the clock.
"No. He rushed out more than a hour ago", he said quietly, no emotions on his face.

[RedRose4]

Vergo pursed his lip, glancing out the door and whispering. "Shit.” under his breath before refocusing back on Ashley. “Doesn’t sound good…well, let him know I came over, I need to talk with him. It’s not important so it can wait…”
Vergo looked at Ashley and smirked. “Can’t understand why he’d want to be away from you anyway.” He chuckled, the sound could be calming to humans, or almost anyone who heard it, but just by the look on his face, it was clear it wasn’t one derived from humor.
“See you soon enough.” Vergo left a few seconds later, although it barely took much time for the doors to swing open again, loudly hitting the wall and nearly splintering from the force.

Destro walked in, blood splattered along the lower half of his clothing. Looking at Ashley, he slammed the doors with just as much force while speaking, his voice angry, furious, intimidating.
“Take off your clothes, lay on my bed, and put your hands up.” Destro said loudly as he went towards his dresser, opening the bottom drawer and exposing the blades hidden underneath a cloth.

[zajawa]

Seeing Vergo's smirk and hearing the way he was speaking made Ashley nervous. But he left soon enough and he was about to relax when the door opened again. He cringed when he saw Destro entering the room. Feeling his body stiffen he stood up and took off his clothes. Laying on the bed he put his hands up and looked back. Seeing the blades he shuddered. What was it this time? Trying to breath slowly he just waited.

[RedRose4]

Destro looked at the four knives before him, taking a moment before choosing one in specific. It was completely curved, no ridges at all, in fact it was probably the sharpest knife out of the bunch. Closing the dresser, Destro stood back up and walked to the bed. Grabbing the shackles, he attached his pet to the post and then did the same for his ankles so he couldn’t get up.
Glancing at his bed sheets, Destro sighed and shook his head. “You’ll get my bed so fucking stained after this.” Looking at the dagger like blade for a few minutes, Destro then glanced at Ashley and whispered. “I’m going to teach you how to deal with pain my little, perfect pet. By the time I’m done with you, you won’t be making a sound.”
Taking the knife, Destro removed his jacket and bloodied shirt, putting the knife to his own stomach and slashing across it, blood gushing out right away. As he did that, Destro didn’t even flinch, he looked back at Ashley as it slowly began to heal itself.

“That’s what you’ll have to learn. Don’t react to pain.” Destro put the bloodied dagger against Ashley’s stomach, smiling a little as he glanced at his tattoo. Yes, that tattoo, this moment symbolized that, the link him and his brother shared, that tolerance of pain they both had to live with and get used to.
Gritting his teeth together, Destro made a rather small wound along Ashley’s hip, hitting his bone and watching the blood slowly trickle down, the entire time he looked his face to see if he had a reaction. No doubt he would, although by the end of the day, no matter how hungry Ashley got from the lack of blood, Destro wouldn’t stop until he showed no sign of pain.

[zajawa]

"N-no.. please.. I...", Ashley shuddered knowing what was waiting for him.
He cried out when his skin was cut to the bone. It wasn't possible to not to react.

After few hours of that Ashley still was reacting. It seemed his sensitive flesh just could cope with the way the knife got in his flesh. That.. and Destro had years to get used to it so it was stupid to think Ashley would be able to learn that so quickly. Breathing softly, his green hazed from the lack of blood and hunger he was laying on the bloodied sheets. When Destro put the knife really deep on of the times he actually peed himself. Though now he was just too far gone to care about that.

[RedRose4]

Four hours, four fucking hours and Destro was getting tired of waiting. As he kept cutting, it barely seemed to work, making the vampire frustrated. In the back of his mind, he knew it was impossible for him to get over the pain in just one day, doing it in hours would be equally unfeasible.
Giving one last, deep cut, Destro stopped, breathing hard with his bloodied hands, the knife being completely covered in red, even along the hilt. “Fuck! Stop being such a fucking bitch.” Destro shook his head, getting up and striding over towards the bathroom to clean his hands off.

Once he came back cleaner than earlier, he put the knife down and looked at Ashley, looking him right in the eyes and whispering to him. “You aren’t allowed out of this building again. And…I order you to take a fucking shower, you’re disgusting.” Destro said with a distasteful voice, unshackling Ashley and then giving him a hard push off his bed. “Get up. You aren’t being fed for another two days so try to survive.” Destro went to grab another blanket, saying that as if it was possible. A vampire losing that much blood would probably last another day at the most before dying, or going insane. And Destro knew that.