Y/C Is the head of a wealthy bloodline, currently with no heirs or close relations... Y/C is cold-hearted, rude, selfish and normally described as heartless... Rumors spread that Y/C had forced their dead brother/sister's nephew into working for them... Y/C was able to cover the rumors, though her hatred for Jacob (M/C) wasn't hidden at all...
Jacob is a young, 14-year-old boy... He has been working for Y/C all of his life and fairly enjoyed the work... He was normally out of sight, due to the fact he was always in trouble... He disobeyed Y/C frequently and refused to do certain tasks for their... Now, however, he has been forced to stay at their side at all times, so what would happen if Jacob were to slip up in their sights?
~ Notes ~ This is going to be a dark, abusive roleplay. You have been warned. This roleplay cannot be a romance, your character must be 20+ Your Character cannot show Jacob much mercy, he is your slave to control. Please refrain from being sexual in this roleplay. Please PM your character details first.
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I was on my hands and knees, scrubbing the bottom of the stairs. I had cuts and bruises all along my arms and legs and minor scrapes on my face, but I never seemed to mind. I wipe the sweat off my forehead as I finish cleaning the bottom step, looking up and then sighing, picking up my soap bucket and sponge, taking a step up, and starting on the next step... I mutter under my breath, "Nobody even goes up these stairs, they're clean already... I don't see why we need to clean them daily if nobody is going to use them." I think of all the reasons I could avoid this job as I move onto the third step, my eyes dull with boredom.
Wren huffed as she walked down the stairs that were being cleaned She looked at them [+purple ''The hell kind of job is this?!''] She asked coldly as she kicked the bucket over. [+purple ''Clean this up and come meet me in my room.''] Wren's tone was harsh as she spoke to him. She then stomped up to her room. [center - ] Her eyes were filled with hatred as she sat at her desk. She looking out the window as she waited for him to come up. [+purple [i ''God- he needs to do his job right the first time.''] ] She thought to herself as her arms were crossed over her chest.
I flinch and then whisper, "Yes Mistress..." Once she was gone I frown and mumble, "It would be done faster if you weren't a b-" I quickly go quiet, remembering your rule on cursing... I sigh again, then pick up the bucket, using the sponge to clean the water. I finish cleaning the stairs within 30 minutes. I run to the kitchens and drop off the cleaning supplies, running to Mistress Wren's room, knocking then opening the door. I step inside, my shirt had spots where water had spilled onto it, my knees were covered in small bruises now. I look down at the floor and mumble, "Yes, Mistress...?"
Wren rolled her eyes as he came in [+pruple ''That sure took you long enough.''] Her voice once again was cold and demeaning. [+purple ''We have some very important guests coming.''] Wren says. Her eyes become a bit darker as she spoke to him. Wren uncrossed her arms and got close to him. [+purple ''And for god's sake change before they get here.''] [center -] She shooed him out [+purple ''come back when you are dressed''] Wren said before shutting the door on his face. She then went to her own closet to find something.
I step out then turn to the door, wanting to tell her I had nothing fancy to wear. I then catch my breath and lower my head. I walk down the stairs, gripping the railing as I walk. I then hit the bottom and break into a run. I make it to my room rather quickly, it was often caked with dust and spiders, but recently I had gotten agitated with my spider bites and cleaned the room. I step inside and find a decently fancy long-sleeved shirt and black slacks. I change quickly and put on a worn black hat. I smile and then go back to Mistress's room, knocking on the door and waiting for her to call me in. I felt my heart racing, feeling somewhat happy about my outfit as I began to wonder about our 'important guests' and all the ways I could embarrass Mistress while they are here.
Wren soon opened the door after she finished getting ready. She looked him up and down. [+purple ''I guess that will do.''] she said clearly judging him on what he had to wear. [+purple ''You could have tried better than that you know.''] Wren was a bit irritated as she walked out of her room pushing him to the side so she could get out. [Center -] Wren started to walk down the stairs and stood by the front doors waiting for the guests to arrive. [+purple ''Jacob!!''] she yelled [+purple ''Get down here!'']
I was beside your door, peeking into the room when I hear you yell my name loudly. I sigh and say softly, "Yes Mistress..." I turn to the stairs and walk down, standing beside you while trying to look formal. I began to wonder why I needed to be near you for this and why you couldn't choose one of your older more formal servents to accompany you. "M-Mistress...? Why do you want me to accompany you today? D-Do you want me to get someone else?"
Wren tapped her foot on the ground as she watched him walk down the stairs. She looked at him when he stood beside her. [+purple ''Go with someone else? Oh god no..''] Wren muttered as she heard the knock on the door. She huffed as she headed to the doors. It had been a few businessmen that had come to talk with her. She dreaded this Wren wanted the men out of her house.
I attempt to smile kindly as they walk in, though I seemed to go unnoticed. I wanted to speak to Mistress about this more but I held my tongue and lowered my head respectfully. I wondered what the men wanted or why they were here, so I glance up at them and lift my head slightly, trying to see if they had a tag on their suits that would inform me who they were. I wasn't able to see anything so I quickly lower my head again and ask softly, "Welcome to Mistress Wren's home... Would you like anything to drink?"
Wren noticed him staring at the guests. She hit his shoulder and hissed quietly [+purple ''Stop staring.''] The males looked at Jacob when he spoke [+red ''Water would be nice.''] One of them said. The other male just nodded. Wren looked at Jacob than the men who she led into the dining room.
I flinch but say nothing. I go to the kitchens, grabbing two glasses that Mistress Wren had always preferred and filling them with tap water. I then go to the Dining Hall and place them in front of them. I then assumed this is when I leave, due to the fact I had never done this before... I begin to walk to the main hall, not looking back as I reach for the door handle.
The two men had thanked Jacob then turned to Wren. Wren looked at Jacob. [+purple come back over here and sit.'' ] She said pointing at the seat next to her before the men started talking about money. Wren had gotten herself a bit into trouble with these men. She listened to them talk for what seemed to be hours but it was only a few minutes.
I hesitate then walk over to you. I then climb into the seat, starring down at the table. He didn't understand what was going on and he occasionally glanced up and would meet the eyes of one of the men. He then would look back down at the floor, embarrassed. He silently kicked his feet under the table, trying to occupy himself as they all spoke about money and other important adult things... Mind: ' Why do I have to be here for all of this? I don't understand any of this! Why can't I go clean the vents, or maybe go to my room and get some sleep for once!
The men looked at him each time Jacob had looked at them. Wren had noticed and kicked his leg. [+purple ''Stop embarrassing me.'' ] She hissed in a low tone. The men hard her [+red ''Am I interrupting something?''] the male asked coldly as he stopped talking bout the issue at hand. Wrens face flushed a red color as she shook her head. These men scared her to no end.
I smiled and looked at you. then at the men. I noticed that she couldn't do anything to me while they were there. I sat a little taller, looking at them directly now. I then glance at Mistress for a moment, then back at the men. I inch closer, quite interested in their fancy suits... I didn't notice myself staring directly at them as I smiled a bit, in complete awe.
Wen crossed her arms as she watched him. Soon the men had left and Wren dragged Jacob off the chair and hit him a few times. [+purple''What was that about back there?!''] Her tone was ice cold. Wren clinched her fists as she watched him
I was curled into a tight ball, my body trembling. I looked up at you in fear in pain. "I-I-I'm sorry Mistress! P-Please don't h-hit me again! I-I'm sorry!" Tears were forming in his eyes as he attempted to get up and back away, his breathing was quick but short as he attempted to inch away from you.
[+purple ''You should have thought about that earlier.''] She growled before kicking him. [+purple ''Your in so much trouble.''] Wren dragged him to the basement and locked him down there. She headed up to her room fuming with anger.
As you began to walk out I started screaming, though it wasn't to agitate you... I was terrified of being alone down here and I normally brought one of the older servants with me when I went down. I violently tried to get away, now full-on sobbing as I scream out in a pleading tone, "P-Please Mistress! L-Let me go! I-I'm sorry! Please!" When you didn't answer I continued to cry out and scream... after a long amount of time I was unable to make any more noise and it hurt to breathe... I was still weakly straining against the restraints as my eyes were half-closed... It got colder down in the basement and I began to wonder what time it was... I gave a final weak pull against the restraints before allowing my body to finally give up trying... I stared blankly at the ground and hoped Mistress would come down and let him go soon...
Wren was angry with Jacob she growled when she heard him screaming and crying. She sat at her desk and tried to work on the mess she had made because the men would be back in few days to make collections. She needed someone to be at her side at all times. Wren sighed as she closed her eyes thinking a bit. She walked out of her room and started walking down to the basement. Wren flicked on the lights to the basement as she walked down the stairs.
I didn't really react as the lights flickered on. I looked up at you slowly, staying silent. I attempted to greet you but no sound came out. I lowered my head again, moving back a bit as you came over. The restraints slacked a bit and my skin had been cut due to the strain of pulling against them... I finally say in a hoarse whisper, "M-Mistress..." I cringe as I speak.
Wren took a deep breath [+purple ''Have you learned your lesson?''] her tone was still icy. She walked up to him and unlocked the restraints. [+purple ''You have a new assignment.''] Wren said looking down at him. Her arms were crossed as she watched him.
I somewhat collapse to the floor, then sit up a bit. I look down at my wrists, small cuts along with them, though they didn't bleed. I nod silently then look up at you. I felt small and insignificant like this, but it didn't matter. I stand up, my legs trembling. I finally stop and look down at my feet as I wait for you to tell me the assgnment.
[+purple ''You will be by my side at all times.''] Wren said coldly as she crossed her arms. She watched as he stood to his feet. Wren clicked her tongue. [+purple ''There will be no more being out of my sight.''] she says
I look up and my face goes pale, my eyes wide. “W-What?! Why-” I go into a fit of coughing, my hands covering my mouth as I make a pained expression, stepping back a bit. I finally stop and I say softly, “S-Sorry Mistress…” I cringe as I speak, clearly pained. I then say in a whisper. “Why, Mistress…?” I didn't understand why I was being punished like this… First, I was beaten...Then I was dragged into the basement for an unknown amount of time, and now I was forced to stay beside Mistress at all times?! Was it because I used her good cups? Was it because I slit a large hole in the back of her black dress?! I felt myself getting emotional so I took a breath and calmed down, I lowered my head and nodded, my throat throbbing as I looked back up at you, a pitiful look in my eyes.
Wren shot him a look once he started pouting. [+purple ''That is none of your concern on why this must happen.''] she said looking at him [+purple[i ''He looks so pathetic right now..''] ] she thought to herself. Wren grabbed his wrist roughly and dragged him up the stairs. [center -] She huffed a bit as she looked him up and down [+purple ''God... you're a mess.''] Wren said before shaking her head. She had letten go of his wrist and shut the door to the basement. Wren would let him continue to think he was being punished.
I flinch and whimper, trying to pull my wrist out of your grip. The cuts opened and began to bleed. I wince and let out a small breath. I look up at you and then down at the floor, "S-Sorry Mistress..." My voice was small and pained, near giving out. I pull my sleeves over my wrists to collect the blood as I continue to stare at the ground. I wanted to go to my room and lay down for a while, but I felt like that wasn't an option.
Wren shook her head [+purple ''Stop saying sorry.''] she growled. Her arms had crossed once again. [+purple ''You may sleep in your room but you're going to be moved to one closer to me.''] Wren seemed slightly agitated as she spoke with him. She was on high alert about everything because of what she did,
I lowered my head and I ask slowly, "Mistress...? Why are you so... tense?" My voice threatened to give out as I spoke and it became harder to breathe without cringing. I glance up at you, my hands behind my back as I could feel my chest beginning to get tighter...I never knew why this happened or what it meant but it normally meant I was scared... I begin to think back to when I was in my room, unable to breathe or scream as my chest got tight...I was crying for hours afterwords, still regaining the ability to breathe. I shake my head then lower it again, trying to shake off the weird feeling.
Wren clenched her fists and bit her lip. [+purple ''That is nothing you need to worry about.''] She said as she took a deep breath. Wren led him to a room next to hers. [+purple ''There.''] Her tone was still icy as she spoke. [center -] Wren shook her head [+purple [i ''God I don't know why i let this get too far.. I can't let Jacob know.] ] She thought to herself. Wren shook her head and growled. She slammed the doors shut once she got into her room.
I nod, swallowing a lump in my throat as I go into the room. Oddly enough my stuff was already inside. I go and sit on my makeshift bed and lay down. I close my eyes and breathe out silently...Even though I was exhausted I couldn't sleep, my mind wouldn't stop racing... [i Why is Mistress so nervous? Why do I need to be near her all the time? Is she alright? Is she sick?! Did she find the dress yet?!]
(What did happen though? What cant Jacob know, if you don't mind me asking.)
(So the men that came to visit. Came to discuss a few events that took place before she became wealthy.)
Wren laid on her bed and closed her eyes [i ''He can't know those men were paid to kill off my family.''] she thought to herself as her eyes shot open. She couldn't rest properly so she got up and passed around her room for hours upon hours. Finally, when the sun had risen she went to Jacobs's room [+purple ''Get out of bed. Now.''] she had demanded.
I was in a nice sleep, so I slowly woke up...I rubbed my eyes and yawned, sitting up. I seemed a bit confused, and I mumble, "H-Huh...?" My voice seemed better now and I slowly inch out of bed. I quickly change into a casual outfit and then go into the hall... "Yeah, What...?" I say this quickly with hints of agitation in my voice...I rub my eyes again, still trying to adjust to being awake.
She sensed the irritation in his tone.[+purple ''Do you want to rephrase that? In a diffrent tone?''] Wren was not in the mood to be tested. She dragged him down the stairs to the dining hall where breakfast was being served. Wren was a bit more on edge than she would normally.
I don't answer you, staring down at the floor. The moment you faced away from me I rolled my eyes and silently mouthed what you said. I cursed under my breath and allowed you to drag me, though I didn't enjoy it. I notice breakfast on the table and I seemed confused. I wasn't normally allowed to eat in front of Mistress Wren and would have to eat at later times, alone. I mutter in a low tone, "I saw something in the paper the other day...It had your name on it, something about a scandal...?" I say, lowly. I normally saw things about Mistress in the papers, occasionally I would see things about myself in there as well, sometimes petty theories. I had asked mistress about my parents once but it didn't turn out great for me...I had refrained from asking about my life before this and just listened to her orders. I wondered if I would ever be free from her, or if I was just cursed to stay here forever.
[+purple 'You eat with me now since you are to be in my sight at all times.''] .Wren shot him an evil-looking glare as he spoke about the scandal. She was terrified everyone found out [+purple [i ''Oh god... Did they go tell everyone?..'' ] ] she thought. She cleared her throat [+purple ''Sit.''] Wren pointed to the spot across from her. [+purple ''Did it give hints to what this scandal might be?''] She was quite curious as to what they think she might have done. [center -] Wren folded her hands and set them on the table as she waited for Jacob to reply to her. She was starting to get lost in her own head. Wren couldn't risk being knocked off her thrown because of something she did so long ago.
I was surprised at this and lowered my head, "U-Um, Well..." I look away, rubbing the back of my neck and mumbling quietly. I then shook my head and took a breath. I raise my head to face you and I say with a tad of confidence, "I-It was a murder scandal...The paper accused you of the murder of all your family, e-except for...um..f-for- U-Uh..." I began to hesitate, my face flushing red, and I began to scratch the back of my neck a bit more intensely, feeling the skin beginning to tear under my fingernails. I force my hands down into my pockets and I stare at the ground, not finishing what I had begun to say out of fear and nervousness.
Wren narrowed her eye as she looked at him. [+purple ''Do you really think i would do such a thing?''] she asked coldly as she set her hands on the table. She tried to act confident but she felt as if it was slipping away from her. Wren quickly regained her composer. And bit her lip slightly. [+purple ''Go one and finish your sentence.''] She said bitterly as she looked at the table for a few minutes.
He shook his head no to your first question and then stayed silent, swallowing hard, and stared down at the table, too scared to finish. "I-I don't want to... M-Mistress..." He stammered out, his hands deep in his pockets. He whimpered softly, not knowing how Mistress Wren would react.
[+purple ''Excuse me? What did you just say to me?''] Wren asked coldly as she stood up and walked over to him. She pulled him off the chair and dragged him to the basement. [+purple ''Do you want to go in there?''] Her tone was still cold and bitter.
Jacob struggled in your grip and the moment you asked the question he repeatedly yelped out 'No, I'm sorry Mistress!'. He finally choked out, "I-It was me! T-They said you killed everybody but me!" He then closed his eyes tightly and moved his arms in front of his face, terrified of your backlash that may or may not come.
She growled and threw him to the ground [+purple ''Don't believe everything you read.''] Wren said. She chuckled darkly [+purple ''i mean if I did it not like you could turn me into the authorities.''] her tone was still bitter as she looked down on him.
"Ngh!" He hit the ground hard but immediately got onto his knees and backed away from you, his back pressing to the door. He took in a small breath and said in a quiet tone, "I-I didn't plan on it, Mistress..." He lowered his head to you, not wanting to anger you any further.
[+purple ''Good''] She said before turning to walk away. Wren headed back to the dining hall they were in before everything happened. She sat back down in her seat and took a deep breath. Her mind was racing now. But she didn't want to show weakness because if she did she'd lose everything she had gained.
He took this as a chance to run to his room. He slowly got to his feet and walked to the stairs, silently going up and going into his room. He shut the door behind him and slid off his shoes, sitting down on his bed. He was still tired and assumed that Mistress wanted to be alone for right now. He laid down and closed his eyes, breathing out and hoping he could fall asleep for a while.
Wren slammed her fists on the table and hurried off to her room. [+purple ''I'm so screwed''] she would mutter as she sat on the bed. [+purple ''i can let him find out its all true..''] she said to herself as she paced around her room. Wren felt helpless in this situation
Jacob could hear Mistress faintly running to her room, it made him giggle quietly. "Why's Mistress so quick? She always takes [i ages] to walk to her room, I could make it from one side of the mansion to the other in the time it takes her to get to her room." He giggled quietly again, closing his eyes and breathing out quietly.
She took a few deep breaths and tried to regain her composer. Wren walked out of her room and over to his. She knocked on the door. [+purple ''Come out.''] Her tone was a bit less pushy than normal. Wren crossed her arms as she waited for him to come out of the room.
Jacob was grumbling to himself, annoyed. He slid his shoes back on and went to the door, opening it and looking up at Mistress Wren. He didn't smile as he bowed his head and stepped out, closing the door behind him. "Yes, Mistress...?" He spoke lowly and quietly, question in his tone.
[+purple ''We are going out somewhere.''] She said. Her tone seemed urgent as she looked at him. Wren wasn't about to leave Jacob alone with the other maids and servants. SHe had uncrossed her arms as she started walking down the stairs.
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