The slave looked back to his shattered hip. The shards formed an eleagant and sad web of splintered cracks and missing places. Wires exposed and dried ash-like remains of what was once blood. The boy, theâ€¦creature hadnâ€™t eaten since he could remember. Luckily he didnâ€™t need to anymore, he had a stomach and ability to taste but no life reason for eating unless just for the pleasure or horror of eating. He trembled nervously as the man reached out. â€œwhâ€¦.aâ€¦?â€ he stopped watching the injection. The needle scared me. It brought him back to the labs where he was made. His eyes reflected this loud and clear, well the one that was not destroyed reflected it. The other, well it looks thick black construction paper. Completely dark and dull, lifeless and dry, the lid to it was cut in half and could no longer close. It was heart wrenching. The good eye though, was electric blue full of curiosity life and a shiny energy to live. The wind blew lightly through the boyâ€™s nasty hair matted hair. He was filthy and ashamed to be touched by such a nice looking man. So, he frowned. The frown which didnâ€™t last long.<br/><br/>â€œI donâ€™t know if I can call you just Leo, Sir. Iâ€¦ itâ€¦â€ he rubbed his shoulder where a whip scar remained. â€œI wonâ€™t!â€ he yelled tears filling his eye â€œI will call you Lord! Master! Grace!â€ he shook violently till the man held him in his arms. The shaking slowly stopped. â€œYou really donâ€™t think Iâ€™m broken? Even though I have missing pieces?â€ he was dumbfounded by the kindness. A cute little sound slipped over his lips as the cold wind blew and caused that feeling the feeling of being cold both outside and literally inside came over him. He buried his face into the torso of the person carrying him. He stayed that way all the way back to the castle like place he was brought.<br/><br/>â€œLord Leo, this home of yours is beautiful!â€ he said looking around as they walked up. His tail wrapping loosely around the manâ€™s waist as he sat up admiring all that was around him. â€œIt will be an honor to clean it for you..â€ he whisperedâ€¦ not knowing anything else about being in a nice house.