Playing With The Furniture

Blinking sleep from her eyes, Leigh hesitantly creeps into the room after the hasty summoning from her room. Her Master stands against the window, his attention elsewhere as she pauses just inside the door. A small table lays askew, its legs broken in front of the chair nearest the fireplace.

"Don't just stand there slave." He barks, moving into the ring of firelight, his shirt hanging open over his chest, the shirttails dragging against his thighs before throwing himself down in the chair…"Use that for kindling." A brutal kick towards a broken leg laying on the carpet.

Silently the girl does as she is bid, collecting the pieces of the fine furniture, the only sounds in the room, the crackling roar of the fire, and the cracking of wood as she breaks it down into manageable pieces. After feeding the fire some of the wood, it's heat searing, the girl backs away…glancing towards her Master in question.

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