The slave faire had gone off well without any fist fights or bitch slaps. Muraki had spent most of his time in the faire that day and didn’t see anything that was of interest that was until Cain walked out.  
“Looks like this place might have someone decent after all.” Muraki smiled, walking to the stage that Cain was dragged out onto.
“This boy is a mere 1,000 dollars, since he keeps being returned!” The announcer yelled through the microphone.
The men in the crowd started yelling out dollar amounts, mainly low numbers.
Muraki sighed, ‘How they low number this boy.’ He thought
“2 thousand!” he yelled out above the crowd.
Everyone started laughing at the thought of some actually paying a number like that.
“Sold for 2 thousand dollars!”
Muraki walked up to the stage and picked up Cain. After he got through the crowd, he made his way to the car and slipped him in.
Muraki was looking forward trying to get a service on his phone. That was before Cain woke up and asked what Muraki did.
“So…what do you do for a living?” he asked
“I am a private practice doctor.”
“Private practice?” Cain asked
“Yes, it means that I am a doctor, but I work with clients privately. It pays more then a regular doctor would get.” Muraki sighed, realizing he wouldn’t be able to get service at all.
“You probably won’t get any service until after we pass the gas station. It’s a hick town.”
“Damn.” Muraki whispered.
“So….” Cain drawled
“Yes?”
“What do I call you?” he asked
“What do you mean?”
“Well, do I call you Muraki, Kazutaka, Dr, Master, I could go one.”
“I figure, until we get adjusted, you can call me Dr.Muraki.” He said
“Okay, um…what’s your work schedule like?” he asked.
Muraki stopped and picked Cain up before kissing him deeply. Muraki let him go after a few minutes and set him back on the ground, leaving Cain a little dumb founded.
“No more questions until we get home. Got it?” Muraki said sternly.
“Y-yes sir.” Cain said sheepishly.
Muraki sighed and unlocked his car opening the passenger door and letting Cain in before walking over to his side and starting the car. The car ride was quite for the first 4 hours of the car drive until Cain coughed slightly.
“Are you sick?” Muraki asked, not looking away from the road.
Cain flinched slightly, he was used to constant talking, when he was with Jeepers, but with Muraki it was constant silence and that scared him.
“N-no, I’m fine.” He whispered, looking at his hands.
Muraki sighed and turned to the side of the road and shut the car off.
“Okay, before we get any further. I don’t want you to think I am some mean person. I just don’t talk much when it comes to driving and I don’t enjoy to many questions.” Muraki explained
“O-okay.”
Muraki sighed again and started up the car, pulling back onto the road.  Halfway through the drive one of them turned the radio on and had let the car fill with music instead of the eerie silence that was their for 6 hours.
They pulled into the driveway around 1 in the morning. Cain was still wide awake looking at his hands.
“We’re here.” Muraki said
Cain got out and looked at the house. It was a 2 story home with lush green grass.
“Wow, this is your house?” Cain whispered
“Yes.” He answered, unlocking the front door.
The inside was rather plain; Cain was thinking it would have been more artistic or at least have medical tools, files, and anything a doctor would have like Jeepers, even though Jeepers isn’t a doctor.  The floors were a white/gray color, the walls were white, well everything was white, except for a black recliner in the middle of the living room, which oddly enough had a white TV.
“You…you must really like white” Cain gasped, as he stayed on the wood near the door.
“Hmm, oh yes. It’s a natural color for me.”
“I…well…is it okay?” he asked
“Okay for what?” Muraki asked, setting his shoes to the side and walking onto the carpet.
“If I walk on the carpet?”
“As long as you take your shoes off, now hurry up.” Muraki said
“O-o yes.”  Cain stumbled as he attempted to take his shoes off, but before hitting the ground Muraki caught him and helped him remove his shoes.
“Let me show you the house.” Muraki said
Cain followed Muraki around the house as he showed him the master bedroom, kitchen master bathroom and the recliner.
“For as far as you are concerned, those are the only places you should know about.” Muraki stated, sitting into the recliner and undoing his tie.
“What about upstairs?” Cain asked, sitting on the couch next to him.
“Only the rooms I showed you should be your concern.” Muraki said again
“Yes sir.” Cain whispered, looking down to his hands again.
The silence crept back up on them and the only thing that could be heard was the clock in the kitchen and low breathing, which was until the front door bust open.
“MURAKI! LET’S PARTY!” Oriya yelled, making his way into the living room and falling onto the couch, his head landing on Cain’s lap. Oriya looked up at Cain’s somewhat shocked eyes.
“OH and who is this?” Oriya asked, sitting himself up and looking Cain straight in the eye.
“That doesn’t matter at the moment. What the hell are you doing in my house Oriya?” Muraki asked, placing his glasses on the table and rubbing his eyes.
“Well I think it does matter. Now don’t mind him, who are you?” Oriya asked
“Cain, don’t answer him.”
“OH so he does have a name. Muraki did you kidnap him?” Oriya asked.
Muraki looked right at Oriya and it sounded as if he growled at him.
“Oh scary Muraki. Kid, don’t let him freak you out, deep down he is a pretty decent guy.” Oriya smiled, Oh, how rude of my I’m Oriya, one of Muraki only friends”
“So, where did you get him anyway?” Oriya asked
“Where do you think?” Muraki said
Cain kept to himself, as he thought about how low people were will to pay for him.
“How much?”
“2 thousand.”
“Damn, that is pretty good for a cutie like him.” Oriya smiled, patting Cain on the head.
“I do have to agree with you on that one Oriya.” Muraki smiled.
Cain blushed slightly, and then realized that he was failing at what he was bought for.
“Oh, I’m sorry; would you like something to drink sir?” Cain asked, standing up and bowing.
“Yes, one beer please.” Oriya smiled
“And you master?” Cain asked, assuming that it was okay to call him master.
“Nothing for me thank you.” Muraki sighed
With that Cain bowed again and disappeared into the kitchen to get the beer for Oriya.
After a few minutes, Cain walked back in with a beer and a glass with ice in it and set it down on the table and poured beer into it.
“Is this okay?” he asked
Oriya smiled “It’s perfect.”
After a few hours and beers later, Oriya was drunk and randomly dancing with one of Murakis maids, who was just ending her night shift.  Muraki picked Oriya over his shoulder and took him to one of the spare rooms and dropped him onto the bed and had a maid watch over him to make sure he didn’t puke all over the bed sheets or the room.
“Is he going to be okay?” Cain asked, picking up the empty bottles and tossing them into the recycling.
“This happens all the time,” Muraki sighed, leaning against the wall “He says he gets lonely at his home so, he comes here and gets drunk as hell.”
“Do you want a back massage sir?” he asked
“No, just go get a bath ready so I can relax.” Muraki said, turning around and walking towards the bathroom.
Cain ran into the bathroom to get everything ready. He turned the faucet on; making sure that the water was a nice warm temp and went to get bath towels and a robe. Muraki walked in to find the bath full and took off his work clothes, placing them on the basket for Cain to retrieve and slipped into the bath tub, relaxing into the water with a medical journal.
Cain knocked on the door and slightly opened it, enough to see some steam rising from the bath.
“Sir?”
“Yes? What do you want?” Muraki asked
“Do you want me to take your clothes and get your bed ready?” Cain asked
“Yes.”
Cain walked out of the bathroom and set the bed and got Murakis clothes for the next day out and hung them on the hanger that was next to his glasses.  Muraki unplugged the bath and stepped out pulling a towel around his waist and walked to the master bedroom.   Muraki noticed Cain was pulling some pajamas from the drawer as he walked in.
“I won’t need anything to sleep in; the weather is warm enough as it is.” Muraki said, as he stepped into the room, taking a note that Cain had flinched when he heard him talk.
“But if you get cold easily, you can wear a pair of mine, until we get your own pair.” Muraki said, trying to at least make him slightly more comfortable.
“Yes sire.” Cain said.
Muraki sighed. The atmosphere had not changed at all, it seemed as if it had almost gotten worse when he said it was fine for him to wear his pajamas.
“And, you can go take a bath or shower, I don’t care which one.” Muraki sighed.
“Yes, sire.”
Cain disappeared to the bathroom and was gone for no more then 10 minutes and walked back in wearing Murakis pajamas that he had given to him and stood at the door frame, staring at the ground.
“You can come into the room.” Muraki said, setting his book on the bed.
“Oh, no I was just wondering where I was going to sleep.” Cain said shyly.
“In the bed. Where else would you sleep?” Muraki asked.
“Oh…no it’s just usually I sleep in a corner or in the basement.” Cain said.
“Not here. My pet sleeps in the bed with me so I know where he is during the night.” Muraki smiled, picking his book back up and continued to read.
Cain blushed slightly and walked to the bed and crawled in, noticing that with the comforter and pajamas it was very hot, and slowly took off the top  and folded it, placing it on the night stand next to him.
“It’s going to be a warm night.” Muraki said, not looking away from his book.
Muraki waited until Cain picked up a book next to him to take his hand in his and gently stroke his fingers. Cain slightly blushed and turned his face away. Muraki took note of that and gripped his chin and kissed him, teasing his tongue against Cains lips. When Cain wouldn’t open his mouth, Muraki shoved him onto the bed and covered him up with the blankets.
“Next time I do that, you best kiss back or you will be in a basement.” Muraki said, closing his book and shutting the lights off.
Cain never learned and not more then 2 days later he was in the basement chained to the farthest wall.  He heard someone walking down the steps, usually it was a maid to make sure he was taken care of, sometimes it was Oriya to tell him once he does obey Muraki everything will change, and then sometimes Muraki came down, not saying much, just staring at him. This time it was Oriya.
“Hey kiddo!” Oriya smiled
“….”
“Oh yes I forgot. Muraki told me you are on some non-talking streak or something.” Oriya said, “Well I’ve told you before, once you get on his good side, everything will change. Muraki isn’t a bad guy actually, he just doesn’t know how to show it and is used to having everything his way, and you are showing him that he can’t and if he doesn’t have control or his way, well everything just changes. Does that make sense kid?” Oriya asked
“yes.” Cain whispered, partially because his throat was dry.
“Now, I can help you with this. You just need to be able to obey Murakis every word.” Oriya said “and if you do, he will treat you like a king almost. We have a deal?”
“Y-yes.”
“Okay, what do I have to do?”
“Just say yes to his question. He will only have one.” Oriya said. “MURAKI!” he yelled.
Cain listened as he heard him walk down the steps.
“I think Cain is ready to be a good pet.” Oriya said.
Muraki walked over to them and stared at both of them.
“Will you obey me?” He asked.
Cain looked up and thought about the feel of the chains against his ankle.
“Y-yes.” He said.
Muraki shrugged and pulled out the keys from his pocket and unlocked the chains, causing Cain for fall slightly.  A maid came down the stairs with a robe and a bottle of water and gave Cain to a drink.
“Take him upstairs and wash him up and get him to eat.” Muraki said and walked back upstairs.
“Told you it would work.” Oriya smiled, disappearing upstairs.
The next few weeks went off well. Cain had been obeying Murakis every word and Oriya was right, he was nice once you got onto his good side.
“Ready for bed love?” Muraki asked, getting out of the recliner and turning the TV off.
“..yah.” Cain yawned.
Muraki smiled and picked him up and walked towards the bedroom.
“H-hey…” Cain yawned again
Muraki smiled, “Even when you are tired you like to put up a little fight don’t you?”
Cain yawned again and nuzzled into Murakis neck.