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The Gathering
Escape
As the weeks passed Henri won fight after fight, if it was bare handed he had no equal the people he fought had never seen such a fighting style and this gave him a huge advantage which he made full use of.
After a month, he was to fight another orc who this time had a sword in his hand, he thought back to his training and knowledge of martial arts for the fight. The orc knew better then to charge this human so he closed slowly and swung low to keep Henri from him. Henri could clearly see this orc knew how to use his weapon, wasn't going to let Henri get close. Henri knew that he had to bait him into attacking so when he next attacked Henri would faked as if he had hurt himself.
The orc seeing his victim hurt rushed in and swung the sword over his head going for a powerful swing. That was the moment Henri struck like a snake that had just uncoiled, striking him in the throat with his fist and pulled the legs out from under the stronger orc.
Being that close Henri got the orc in a reverse choke hold and dropped him as the orc lay unconscious Henri grabbed his neck and broke it unceremoniously.
The crowd went nuts the Drow watching chanted "human, human, human."
Waiting for the second match between Henri and the guards, this was what many were betting on how many of them would die at his hands. A choirs of boos came from the stands as a lone Drowess came out dressed in the same colors as Henri wore and lead him out of the pit without a single blow being landed.
Zilvra shook her head as she lead him back to the cart and back home, she saw Belar waiting at the cart with Shynta or should she say Shyntaunlin as she like to be called of late. Zilvra wanted so badly to know what was going on with her sister, but every time she dropped her wall all the voices came rushing in so she left it up.
She wasn't the only one who wanted to know what was going on, Belar was dying to know what had happened to her sister. It wasn't just her name or that stupid braid that she let hang over her right shoulder, but she seemed kinder than before. Over the past month her sister had grown and proved that a slice of kindness could get her more than the whip she had used before. The whip was still there the difference was that now Shynta needed a reason to whip or beat anybody, before one wrong look would have her ready to discipline.
Shynta watched as her master strolled to the cart victorious, she chided herself for doubting her master. As he got closer she felt the heat rising in her body after every fight he would ravage her and she loved every second of it. She was truly happy with their relationship, she was still in power but understood that he was in control and if he ordered her in their safe room she wouldn't think twice.
The ride back was uneventful for Henri and Shynta but Zilvra and Belar were still trying to figure out their sister and they weren't the only ones Mica was also keeping tabs in the new Shynta. She knew something was different and from all the time she spent around Henri that she figured Shynta was trying to secure a place with him and see what power she could acquire from him if any. The fact that she now went by her full name and that silly braid made her seem almost childish, Mica wondered if that was an attempt to get Henri to lower his guard. She would continue to watch but still felt that her time was coming and quickly, her house was protecting a chosen of Lloth even if he was a male and human she didn't question Lloth's will it was not her place.
Henri was still pumped from the fight and wanted something to fight or fuck, he knew Shynta would gladly help him with the later. He even wondered about Belar who for the past few weeks had learned that she was having a girl and even found that her own magic was growing with her little booster. He watched as her body began the changes for motherhood, she didn't have the energy she once had. He nearly jumped out of his skin when she hugged him, she played it off by saying she was caught up in the moment and said she had guessed the correct time of his victory.
The cart stopped and the four of them got off he gave Shynta's hand a squeeze this was a sign that he wanted to use her. She followed them into his room, Zilvra and Belar looked at her as she paid them no mind, her master wanted her and that was all that mattered.
Zilvra turned to her sister and said, "What do want Shynta?"
Shynta didn't answer her so Zilvra repeated this time calling her Shyntaunlin, but this got no response from Shynta. She was there for her master and had nothing to tell them, but this only exacerbated the situation.
Belar tried to get something out of Shynta and said, "If you have nothing to say then you can leave or shall we throw you out."
Again she said nothing, but from the pleased look on her masters face she was doing the right thing. Zilvra smiled and went to throw her out, with a smile on her face wishing she would try and resist.
As Zilvra was about to grab her Henri said, "Shynta what are you?"
His smirk made her wetter, her eyes shot to her sisters then to him and back to them, she still said nothing. Henri was loving her turmoil, he understood that she wanted to obey but feared them finding out.
Henri said in a very serious tone, "You will answer me or you shall leave and never return."
Zilvra and Belar both looked at Henri as he said that, what shook them more was how torn their sister was by him saying this.
He reached for her braid as she said pleading, "I am your pet, master. Please don't take you mark from me."
She hung her head knowing her sisters would kill her for this sooner or later, but the thought of not serving him was worse than what they would do.
Zilvra and Belar both looked to Henri who looked at him in shock, unperturbed he said to Shynta, "You have done well now service your master while I talk with my protectors."
Shynta ignored her sisters and knelt before her master with her sisters present and began performing on her master. Zilvra and Belar looked on speechless, Belar knew her sister was doing a good job and that she liked what she was doing.
Henri turned and said, "Shynta, is a submissive because of all the power she has here nobody pushed her and after the dream she feared what happen with me. A little over a month ago she came to me thinking she would do what you did Belar. I didn't want that and made her submit to me, that braid is my mark as long as she wears it she is mine and she knows it. Now, she is harmless and we can work around her as you can see she has found something she likes."
Belar was in stitches at his comment and Zilvra managed a smile at his joke. None of this mattered to Shynta, she had what she wanted and even felt relief that her sisters knew about her and Henri. Her Drow instincts may have warred with her submissive side, but they lost and sealed her fate as she listened to Henri, Belar and Zilvra talk about going to the surface she understood that wherever Henri went she would follow. Her only concern was Mica, her greatest threat was firmly in Henri's camp and she knew why.
The following day it had become apparent that Henri was a crowd favorite and for lack of a better word his matron found him to be a great addition to her house. His winnings were making her even richer.
The down side was that after each fight he had to be drugged or he went after the guards who came to get him, only Belar and Zilvra could approach without conflict.
This was followed by his after match attack, with Shynta on his side the rape that followed stopped altogether. The only ones who never took part in the mass beatings were Belar and Zilvra, they kept Zilvra away from him when they did this, fearing what she could do.