(Alissa's got a thing for breaking hot and beautiful men/women XD)
"William, huh?" Alissa repeats.
"Well, William, you have a couple choices here. Either you join my ranks willingly - which means less pain later - or you can resist and I have my people slowly break you down physically and mentally until you're mine. Now, if I were you, I'd take the first choice. I'd make a better master than Lela would, anyways. You'd never want for anything ever again." she says.
He bites his lip, silent.
A few other slaves text Lela, telling her about the situation. After a few moments pass, William nods.
(Its not like hes being not loyal- he just knows hes not gonna get any better and lela just said hell to him-)
Alissa smirks.
"Good boy." she says, clicking her fingers.
A woman clad in average clothes steps from the shadows as Alissa steps away from Willaim, grabbing ahold of him.
"Take him to level 8. I'll be along later." she smirks. The woman nods and disppears into the shadows once more, William in tow.
Alissa steps out of the alleyway, targeting the next slave.
Just then, they all were gone. Not a single one left on the street. A few of them walk to Lela’s room. “We lost him. She was targeting more.”
Lela huffs, “Not like she’ll have him for long…” She smirks, closing her eyes. “Go…let me rest. You have free time until I’m awake. No one is to disturb me until then.” She waves her and and dismisses them.
Alissa gets another message saying all the spies disappeared and she smirks.
Alright. Keep an eye out, just in case. she replies.
She goes back home, leaving her slaves to continue their shopping for her, going to level 8 and finding William.
William was lying dead on the floor, a gun in his hand.
Alissa raises an eyebrow.
"Can't have that." she sighs. She knew he'd died recently, so. . . poof. Alive again. The power that comes with having soul magic.
"Nice try, kiddo." she smirks.
He gasps and looks at her, then to the gun. “I- thought-“
"You thought wrong." Alissa chuckles, Willaim's fingers opening without him controlling them, forcing him to drop the gun.
He gasps and stares at her in disbelief.
"What? Didn't think I could put a soul back into a body? Please." she giggles darkly.
"Now, since you chose the difficult path, you deserve punishment." she says sadisticly.
He bites his lip. “I was- o-only following orders…” He mutters.
"'Orders?' You follow no orders but mine now. You were to follow only my orders when you agreed to being mine. I can't have an unbroken, unfaithful slave, now can I?" she asks.
He frowns, getting onto his knees and looking up at her. “I- I promise I wont do it again…”
Alissa smirks.
"Promises mean nothing from one who was oh-so-willing to ditch his previous master."
He whines. “She told me to…” he mutters.
Alissa's eyes narrow.
"Didn't I already tell you? You listen to nobody but me now." she snarls, crooking a finger, forcing him into a crawling kneel.
He squeezes his eyes shut, whining.
Alissa smirks.
"Either beg, or whine some more." she growls softly.
He shudders, keeping his eyes squeezed shut.