Talk:Dark Elf/@comment-26120285-20151031223152/@comment-27039570-20151101050426

I watch the scene unfolding outside, intrigued by the 'unexpected hero' (at least to me). I felt oddly entranced by him, but believe it or not I actually wasn't among the males who had chimed him in; however I did know beforehand that he might show his face around here. I honestly doubted it.

I could care less now that it was happening, as despite the fact that I still felt compassion for my wife, I understood the kind of abuse that happened here; most of us were mere boys with bruises and lashes all over the place after all.

Luckily for me, I felt honored to be dutifully complient to all my mistress's demands, so I had barely any marks. That may make his actions seem like injustice, but my simple security came as a surprise to my fellow 'slaves', as I was particularly known for being a sadomasochist despite having a frail frame. I guess she must've actually felt sorry for me...

But again, I'm apathetic to how she feels now. Across the entirity of this specific compartment of the line of several traincars, most of the guys silently whispered and mumbled about how they'd like to escape with the masked mystery man, so I went along with it for their sake. A relieved sigh washed away the tension, as a unanimous conclusion was formed, however I myself still wondered what the fuck he'd ever get out of this. The mutated traits of all his little helpers just concerned me even more, so I decided to simply wait till he came back...

Soon enough, I heard a voice as he slid the door across. We all cocked out heads to him.

???: "So, who wants to get out of here?"

He gave a sympathetic smile, which they all reflected back from ear to ear with big exaggerated nods of agreement to boot; I was probably the only pouting here. I twitched my nose in suspicous distrust, a complete contrast from all the others, but it didn't matter since I couldn't be noticed crammed in the far back anyway. I just told myself I'd just question him later along the way to who-the-fuck-even-knows-land, I guess...