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  • "I care for you Sam, yes. I suppose you don't have to be a 'slave' slave, but I would appreciate it if you behaved and didn't make me punish you."

  • "NO punishments!" He yelled at him and he gripped his fist. "No slave, I'm not going to do what you want me to, you're just a lazy bastard if you don't do everything by yourself." He cursed

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  • "Sam!"Drew barked, "I've done more than you have! I'm trying to be nice! Even normal kids get punished."

  • "I never said I'd give you a bad punishment. Please just behave, Sam. I don't want to hurt you."

  • "Just relaxing today, Kid. By the way, what did you do to your hands?"Drew asked, gesturing to his bloody palms.

  • "Scratched myself." He said quietly. "Because I was mad so I dug my nails into my skin." He said and he showed him his sharp, bloodied nails. He glanced at the nail marks he did to Drew. "Does it hurt?"

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  • "My birthday is in a day." He told him quietly. "Not that you care." He said much quieter. "Will you bake me a cake?"

  • Drew smiled and nodded,"Of course, Sam."He suddenly opened his arms wide, inviting him in for a hug.

  • He hesitated but he hugged Drew, burying his face into his warm body. "Can we invite people to my birthday party?" He asked him. "I wanna invite Derik's butler, he was nice to me!"

  • "I don't know a lot of people, at least not ones who would be nice to you. And that would be up to Derek, and I don't think he likes me much." He explained, hugging Sam tightly.

  • "Can you ask though?" He asked him and he snuggled close to him. "But invite some of your friends!" He told him.

  • "I'll ask, but I don't want any of my friends near you. They don't care too much for slaves."

  • "Would you ever hurt me again?" He asked out of the blue as he sat on the round, his old scratch marks began to hurt. He winced in pain.