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Silas Grey :: 22 :: Claimed by Scott Landenberg "A savage desire for strong emotions and sensations burns inside me: a rage against this soft-tinted, shallow, standardized and sterilized life, and a mad craving to smash something up, a department store, say, or a cathedral, or myself."

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He’s toxic. His smile will poison you. His boyish charm dangerous. The glint in his eyes as he challenges you to do something devious is lethal.

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Scott kind of regretted now the way he had wrapped it all up, as it meant he had to wait longer himself. He gave a nod when told to calm down, Silas being one of the very few he’d ever let tell him that. He grinned a bit. ‘’No, no, you’re still my pup, I needed something to do, just go on!’’ He modd swung right back to excitement again, yet still mixed with worry. ‘’I hope you li..’’ He stopped midsentence as the last box was opened and it became clear to Silas what he was giving. ‘’Yeah.. that.’’ He bit his lip as he stepped towards his pup, reaching inside the box to pull out the collar, unlocking it. ‘’I need you to gather whatever you want to keep from this cell and come to your new home with me.’’ He said and briefly pecked the boy’s lips while reaching up to place the collar around his neck. ‘’Unless you prefer staying here..’’

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Really and truly the anxiety had started to kill Silas slowly until he finally managed to open the last box. But even then it took his mind a moment to accept what he was seeing inside. There was that natural sinking feeling in the pit of his gut - that fight or flight instinct that always sent him running when someone got much too close to him. But this was Scott. And hadn’t he wanted this all along? Silas couldn’t decipher his own emotions and yet, Scott took the collar and all the younger male could do was nod in understanding. But the kiss brought him back to reality and he realized then just how heard his heart was beating in his chest. “You know I’d much rather stay with you.” Silas admitted quietly before he turned around and looked about the cell, trying to recall what he may need to take with him. Pulling up the mattress, he pulled out the sketchbook Miss V had gotten him when he arrived. Besides clothes, nothing else was of much importance to him. 

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When was the last time you cried and what was it over?

“I’m not answering this question.”

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Scott just laughed and shook his head. ‘’No, it’s not a tail plug, but I think you’ll like this gift.’’ The grin didn’t leave his face as he watched his pup shake the box which was filled with a total of ten other boxes. It would take him a while and probably annoy the hell out of the boy but Scott was excited about this. ‘’Come on, open it! I promise you will like it!’’ Or so he hoped, not exactly having discussed this first , though he had discussed it a long time ago, but maybe things had changed? Now nervous were flooding his mind. ‘’What if he doesn’t like it.. fuck..’’ He whispered his thoughts. ‘’Please, just open it..’’ 

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“You promise?” Silas couldn’t entirely mask the suspicion in his tone, thinking maybe Scott was playing a joke on him. Wouldn’t be the first time the other had messed with him head. However, the look of excitement on the other mans face had a genuine smile grace the younger’s lips as he tore away the wrapping of the lid and opened the box. Finding another box inside he looked up at Scott again. “I’m going to like whatever it is, calm down.” As he spoke he pulled out the next box and opened it. Another box. This went on about five times before he flashed Scott a look of annoyance, the boxes gathering into a pile on his cot. “Have I switched nicknames now? Am I now a cat?” Cats did love boxes after all and he wasn’t sure yet their point was. Either way, he thought of giving them to Sage. She would find them entertaining at least. Continuing to open the present, Silas was practically pacing in annoyance in front of Scott by the eighth box. “Really...what is this because if I find another box...” He was quietly rambling by the ninth, but opening the tenth urged him into silence. Inside was a collar. They had briefly discussed something like this a long time ago, but even now Silas was in a state of shock. “Scott...” 

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Scott had prepared for this day, so as soon as he got the news that his request had been approved, he picked up a big gift-wrapped box, which was filled with another giftwrapped box and inside that another, a total of ten boxes, one giftwrapped inside another until only a small one was left with the collar he had picked out inside it. With the box he skipped down to the cells to go and see his pup. ‘’Ooooh puppy!’’ He called out as he made his way to the right cell. ‘’Hi! I got a present for you!’’ He said with a wide smile on his face as he opened up the celldoor and held out the gift. 

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Silas ignored the fact that had he been a real dog, his ears would have perked up at the sound of Scott’s voice drifting down through the basement. But he could have been talking to any number of other slave down there, seeing as he referred to them all as puppies and kittens. A defense mechanism Silas had learned of early on. But when Scott showed up at his cell, Silas lifted himself from his cot. He thought the other had merely come to let him out, spend time with him - but the word present had him giving the master a once over until his eyes landed on the box in his hand. In his own way he was instantly suspicious. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Scott, but from past experience a present could be anything, especially when coming from him. “What is it?” He asked as the other stepped into his space. Taking the box, he shook it gently, listening for its content. “It’s not like...a tail plug or something right? Because...” Silas trailed off shaking his head, unable to put words to his slightly bewildered thoughts. 

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εжз : What about nature do they find calming? What about nature do they find disagreeable?

Silas is from California so he likes the warm weather, but he loves the rain. He loves to walk through a downpour, or just generally being outside. However, any time he happens to get burnt…he is not a very happy camper. There is a lot of whining. 

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What would your idea of a perfect life be? What would it look like and who would be in it?

“I think any life were I’m not...here, is ideal - in most instances. But I’ll admit a person hasn’t lived until they have traveled, or lived on the streets. And part of me would go back to the freedom of that in a heartbeat. I was always moving - running at times, but lets call it wanderlust.”