Fade into Dreams (boyxboy) pafp

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    plot
    your character is the king of the most feared nation. This nation is known for destroying other kingdoms, setting aflame its own villages, raising taxes, starting wars, and stabbing others in the back. Finally, your character ends up rising taxes too high in one part of town, and they only have one thing to offer. A person. Your character decides a boy only a few years younger than him as a servant. Being said, the servant hates the king, but the king seems to have different plans in mind.


    Izaya Okumura
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    name : Izaya Okumura
    gender : male
    age : 17
    role : servant
    personality : Izaya usually remains silent, but if anything threatens him he becomes very defiant. He is serious and observant. Cautious and smart, as well as being able to lie easily. Very secretive and odd, for his personality does seem to change a lot.
    description : 5' 6" with pale skin and creamy white hair. His eyes are a very faded yet stunning deep to light blue.
    history : (will be added later)


    Name:
    Haru Higirashi
    Gender:
    Male
    Age:
    19
    Personality:
    Haru used to be a bright bubble boy but his personality changed drastically when his parents had died at the age of 10. From the day on he was rather cold and distant not really trusting anyone, he can come off as sadistic at times as well. He does have those moments where he seems like he is being generous but in reality he is using his pawns to his advantage.
    Description:
    5'11" bluenett, blue eyes, slim but muscled frame. He has a scar that's the mark of a noble beast on the back of his left side.
    History:
    Haru was once a happy child that was until his parents death at the age of 10. His manor had caught on fire and he had found both his mother and father dead, when a servant tried to save him and get him to run away the servant was stabbed and Haru was captured. He had been trapped in a cage for 3 months before he was finally saved by a lucky turn of events. When he returned to his manor he claimed the position his father once held even though he was still young. He indeed had grown quite intelligent with the help up the servant that saved him that day.

    ooc : hi! thanks for joining! I hope you enjoy the plot and this roleplay goes on for a while :) I'm fine with any character changes and if I ever give a reply that you can't an idea off of, I will change it to hopefully make it more interesting.

    ;; I really like the character! Do you have an idea of where you would like to begin? I can start if you want me to, or you can start.

    ;; works for me ! i'll start then. (by the way, I will not be able to reply often from 7:45am to 2:55pm, Monday to Friday, I'll be able to reply during those times but not a lot)


    "You're mine now."
    Those were the words that would change his life forever. The white haired boy was staring at the bottom of the carriage. All he could think was, 'Why? Why me?' and he thought that over and over. In just ten minutes he had been forcefully made a servant to the man he despised most, the King. So what? He had spent his whole life working, but this was different. Working for a man like this, he did not understand how people stood under his rule. Izaya hadn't reacted or said a thing since he was forced into the carriage, and did not move when the carriage jerked to a stop.

    ;; Just to tell you I might be busy later on Saturday but only for a bit, the rest of the week follows my normal schedule

    I had received word of my servant arriving. I thought the village rather pitiful to send one of they're own to pay off the taxes I had raised, but I guess some of this was my fault. No matter, I would let this boy serve me and he won't have to worry about the troubles of village life and I have yet another pawn. I looked to my butler "Is he arriving soon, Harold?" I asked the lean and gray butler who gave a bow "Yes your Highness, he should be here soon." I stood up "I would like to meet him then." I left my office without another word the butler following after me.
    A carriage soon arrived and I blinked my deep blue eyes shinning in the light of the sun "Welcome to my manor Izaya. You shall know nothing more than the duties of serving me, forget the life you had back in the village because you will not be returning." I said knowing a came off a little cold but if this servant planned on defying me I needed to set it straight now, that I was the master and he would listen.


    //That's quite alright ^^

    Izaya's eyes were narrowed as he looked up, his eyes barely visible behind the cloud of white hair that hung over them. Within just a few seconds, it was back again. Nothing but burning hatred for the boy that stood before him, for the person they called "King." Naturally Izaya would keep to himself and remain silent, unless something truly bothered him. In this case, this whole idea bothered him. He bit his lip, remaining silent for a few moments before saying, "Do you really think you can control me?" The moment he said that he looked up a bit more, meeting the Kings gaze in his own glare.

    My eyes lit interested in you, normally no one would have said such words to me and hearing them come from you excited me. One of my guards went to hit you but I held up a hand making them stop "There's no need to hit him, John, he won't learn that way. Now," the guard back ed off glaring at the boy and I continued "I do plan on taming you but I don't expect it to be easy, because that would be no fun." I said giving a teasing smirk as I turned. "Let us go inside, it's far too cold."

    'Labeling me as a pet, huh? Why isn't he frustrated? Is he just trying to frustrate me more?' Izaya kept having those thoughts and thoughts very similar as he tried to plan what this boy had in mind. 'He meant what he said but . . . he doesn't look very strong, but it's more his speed I'm worried about.' He brought his right hand to his mouth and bit on his thumbs fingernail, what you would call a bad habit of his. "Let us go inside?" Izaya responded, "Didn't I say that you had no chance at getting me to do what you want?"

    I looked back over my shoulder "You can follow me in if you please, but leaving my territory means you are no longer under my protection. Which also means anyone can kill you, because once your known as mine no one will hesitate to kill you." I wave back as I look forward "Enjoy your stay~" I glanced over to Harold "Go and prepare dinner. It will be late soon and I want to be able to eat something nice before bed." The butler bowed then straightened glancing over at the white haired boy before heading inside.

    Izaya was left to think about it for a few moments. 'Who knows what might be inside . . . money, weapons, anything. I hate to say it but I guess I'll have to comply until I find something I could live off of' he pondered before deciding to follow the bluenett. He looked back down at the ground as he did so, his hands clenched into fist at his sides. What would happen? He would never know, all he knew was that it would either make or break him.

    I tilted my head down, closing my eyes, I gave a small smirk as I heard the boys footsteps following after me. I had to admit he wasn't as dumb as I thought he would be. I'm glad the boy decided to stay though, because now I wouldn't have to sit here and be bored. Walking into the manor the first thing you see is a large dark oak wood stair case that lead up to the second floor and split, one side going left the other right. Bringing your attention to the room you could see a few doors down here each leading to a separate room. I walked over to one door pushing it open to reveal a large table decorated with plenty of food "I hope your hungry, kid." I said adding the kid part to attempt to tick of the boy.

    'K-Kid?' Izaya inwardly winced before feeling a small spout of anger. "You're really going to call me a kid? I bet you're not even older than me! Pssh, you're not that tall either!" He went into a long line of rants. "So what? You're like, 16? Or something?" He glared at him, not taking the time to realize the differences between the two. Considering his anger, he had no idea that the male in front of him was actually 5 inches taller and almost two years older.


    ;; sorry it's short, I'm at school

    //That's fine, I understand the struggles xD
    I closed my eyes listening to you, almost laughing at the fact that he sounded like a ticked off female, but knowing I had to get him to shut up I quickly turned and pinned Izaya to the wall. My body and the wall holding him in place so that he was unable to escape, "I'm glad to be thought of as young but you've got it all wrong. I'm 19 and as you can see, your rather short compared to me." I smirked looking down at you lowering my lips to your ears "Just be happy that I haven't started calling you my pet, kid." I said in a low voice my blue eyes flashing with a daring look.

    Izaya's breath hitched, his body tensed. 'I can't move' he began panicking before realizing what the King said. 'He's older than me?' Regaining the ability to breathe he growled at the King's last threat. "I'm not a kid, let go of me!" Izaya snapped before attempting to push the taller male off him. "Get away!"

    I smirked seeing panic cross your face knowing I've won this round I backed off. After straightening out my clothes I turned back to the door, though I wanted to back off and show I was a good man I couldn't help but take the chance I had to tease you "You certainly sounded like a kid~" I said smirking back at you teasingly before walking into the dinning hall. The guards stood there unmoving, unless I gave them a small nod in greeting, as I made my way to my seat.

    Izaya let out a 'tch' before following after him. He glared at the back of the boys head while biting his lower lip. He was a step away from attacking him, but he knew he wouldn't even get close. "Jerk." Izaya muttered, his hands clenched. 'I hate him even more than I thought possible' he continued glaring.