Untying the knots that bound her, his mother fell to the ground weakly, having no strength to pick herself up. Grabbing her by hair and lifting her, Adam looked her straight in the eyes.
“I’m gonna do whatever I want with you, whenever I want to, understand?” Adam intoned calmly, watching as various emotions flickered in her eyes: anger, disgust, betrayal, denial, and finally… acceptance. “If you’re a good fuckpet, maybe I’ll even give you some rights. But until I say so, you’re my slave. You only do what I say. You never talk unless spoken to, understand?”
Crying again, she nodded, and Adam walked over to another used slut – his ex-girlfriend, Kayla, he noticed – and took the collar and chain that was around her neck. Tying it around his mother’s neck, he commanded her to get down on her knees and start crawling.
“You’re not allowed to walk,” he smirked at her. “Humans are allowed to walk. Not slaves.”
Adam began walking with his faithful mother crawling behind him. It was time for him to start training to defeat the Empire.
** 3 Years Later **
“H-help!” a terrified brunette cried, backing up unknowingly into a dead-end. The man chasing her began to slow down, finally, as he realized the gorgeous girl had nowhere to turn.
“Better shut up, bitch,” the man grinned widely, revealing a mouth that had several teeth missing. The girl shuddered. “No one’s gonna help you. And I’m going to fuck your brains out, whore.”
Adam watched the entire scene from a few feet away, noticeably different from three years ago. He was much taller, bigger and stronger than he had ever been before. He was now known as the Knightwalker because he killed so many of the Empire’s knights.
What to do, what to do…
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