Thread: A demons education

Enpu avoided his room and the main entrance, not wanting to see the unlucky person get dragged in. He knew he would hear the cheer of the hunters come back, shortly after, he would be called for, and then ordered to his room. He was in the main study, hiding in a pile of books. He was trying to read up on humans, but only kept finding crude images and very descriptive information on how to torture and yet not kill a human being. He was ready to burn the study down, feeling angry not at the authors but at his father. He knew the hunters would be back before dinner time, and the one place he could avoid hearing the screems of the slaves would become his prison until the morning. It wasn't long before he heard the cheers and knew the hunters to be back. He sighed, crossed his arms and rested his head inside the small space between his chest and arms. He had taken a bath, cleaned himself up, something he was able to do every day until now. When he thought he was done, a servant was there to fine polish him. He wanted to do it himself but knew his father would be upset at the slave. So, he ended up giving her a break and just did the job himself. If he feared someone was coming to check on them, he got near the slave and acted like she was doing her job. When she was able to leave he got dressed in simple clothes as his usual. He was then ordered to his father's study and went there, gaurds that looked like his father but smaller then his father, bigger then himself, seemed to be looking at him. Enpu knew what to expect. When he went inside, his father was standing, drinking and watching the world outside of the window. It's time, Dekon stated as he looked over his shoulder. Figures, Enpu replied as he walked over to the small platter of food. Is she being feed? Her fault if she didn't eat before capture. Enpu looked over at his father and shot a glare at him. You expect me to do this while she is hungry, Enpu stated. It will be a good motivation for her. Dekon looked back at the window and during the time, Enpu grabbed some food and hid it in his clothes. Good motivation for me would to know she has atleast had a last meal. Dekon chuckled a bit and turned around to look at Enpu. I forgot, you took some measure to learn maners. Dekon walked over to his son and placed the bottle down. If she is alive at the time for your meal, I will provide her a meal as well. Enpu walked up to his father and looked him dead in the eyes. if her food is less quality then mine or is poisioned, I will consider it lack of trust in me which shows you think I am weak and only need your help. You do that, Enpu stood on his toes trying to get taller then his father but only grew to a few inches, and I will bring back vengance. The guards follow you and will one day follow me. If I tell them you tried to imped in my plans when I told you I would take care of it, they won't see me as weak. They will see you as weak. Afraid I couldn't do the job. Fear equals death, and I will use that to the full ability. Dekon was laughing inside of his soul, knowing now his son had some mind along with strength only proved Dekon's idea of genetic crossing. A part of him even was afraid of his son now. Enpu did what he was told to do tonight, and the clan would have a new king that could easily pass Dekon when the time comes. But that was another day in the future. Fine, Dekon replied as he picked up the drink and went back to the window. Dinner for two. But remember, either mate or kill her. Do neither and both you and the girl will die. But know this, I will make her suffer for your lack of killing her. Enpu left the study and went to his room, he was just glad atleast his room was pleasent, didn't want her thinking she was in a torture room.