No more slave (c/w bhdire8)

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Rin flinched when Oliver had knelt down before him. He took his hand and looked down at the older man before he said. "Sir, please stand up. This is not good." He said, looking at Oliver. Rin could see the scar on his face but it looked different from other customers he had met. That brown eyes were scaring anymore, in fact, it looked kind while it was watching him. "I...I'm Rin or slave number 99, Sir, please to mee you here." He said, trying to keep everything normal but Oliver could clearly see how Rin was frightened after all these months without meeting the customer. Rin never wanted this worn and he couldn't even remember his last name. Both of them knew that the memory of the slave would be deleted since he was young, and Rin didn't even know if this was his real name.

Rin walked slowly to the bar with some help from Oliver. He could still remember how to entertain the man but it didn't want to do that anymore. The chair was quite high at the bar, and Oliver almost lifted Rin as he helped his slave to sit there. Rin reached out his hands, getting a glass for his master before asked. "What do you want to drink, Sir? Everything here is free for the VIP like you" He said as he usually did, but It was so obvious that he didn't want to do it, and he was tired already from just walking there. Rin didn't have the time to rest although h no one had paid for him, and he couldn't imagine how he could handle this when his belly got even bigger.