Fear battled with my shame in my mind and shame was winning. I screamed and fought as Master Damien started to pull me out the door. He stopped when I resisted, perhaps I had won this round.

Master Evan spoke as they stood and watched me, “I do not wish to carry an out of control slave through the courtyard. We are a respected regiment, our discipline is legendary, such behavior from our slave would bring dishonor,” he said harshly crossing his arms.

The rest of the men agreed with him. They didn’t want to carry me kicking and screaming through the yard. For a moment I had hope and then Master Bane raised his arm.

My uncles had hit me before, so had my mother. Suddenly I remembered how strong these men were, my whole being cowered waiting for the blow.

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I was a slave and I was being an idiot. Now the beating would start.

I opened

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run his hand through his short hair

they wanted. If they weren’t beating me yet, I should do what they asked. I stepped out the door and wiped the tears

places. This displeased Master Damien and he demanded I stand straight

dropped my arms and straightened my back. Shame was not as important as survival,

the fifth floor. There was a single metal rail that ran along the edge of the walkway in front of the door. Beyond that I saw a girl about my age in the middle of a group of five men down

the girl. She was dressed, sort of, with a panel attached to a chain at her waist. It covered the apex of her thighs to about half way down her legs, another panel covered her buttocks. Her hips were bare and so was

will walk in front, you will

Master Damien,” I

at no man save us and speak to no man except us. This

Master Damien,”

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