Walter: *The latest hunter had showed such a potential, and Walter had been impressed. well, until now anyway. He learned forward to watch the scene from the magical item he had, then smirked. This latest knight he had lured into the castle by kidnapping his wife had put up a good fight but apparently defeating a vampire was too much of a task for the man.* Excellent, my little pet... *He grinned as he watched Joachim slice the knight with his swords. The fight had been a long one, but the human was finished now. He watched the end of the battle, amused.*

Joachim: *The young vampire had slashed at the hunter's flesh feverishly, spilling his blood onto floor and splashing in onto his clothing. He ran a finger along one of the blades, and licked it.* Ahhh, such a pathetic waste...for you. Not for me.* He leaned over the man's body on the floor, and lapped up at the remaining blood, taking it into his mouth contentedly. He purred, and when finished, stood up to leave. He had other business now.*

Walter: *He smiled widely as he watched Joachim finish off the man. The younger vampire claimed the man's blood as his reward, and Walter laughed.* Hungry, hmm? I suppose it's been a while since I fed you... *He smiled cruelly and stood, pushing the magic item away. Joachim would certainly try to escape now, but that didn't suit his master's plans. Not tonight at least.* And the game continues... *He laughed and teleported out of the room.*

Joachim: *The silver-haired vampire took another look at the crumpled body behind him. Blood had stopped flowing from the body now, and he knew it was time to leave this place.* It won't be long, I know, until you come for me. This time, I'll be ready for you. This will end tonight.* He hovered toward the bridge, eying the waterfalls and the mist, anticipating his master's appearance. He drew in a single breath, and began to proceed on...*

Walter: *The room was already empty when he teleported in. He glanced at the body of the knight, then shrugged and looked at the door.* Eager to escape, as always... *He smirked and teleported to the next room, to the other side of the bridge. Joachim couldn't have gotten far after all. He appeared on in front of the door and turned to look at the bridge. As expected, the younger vampire was there.* And where do you think you're going, if I may ask? Hmm, Joachim?

Joachim: *That voice again, the rich voice that he had learned to equate with blood and pain. It echoed in his ears, and made him shudder with anger. He slowly turned to look at the elder vampire, his eyes lit from within.* You...I knew you'd catch up eventually. You always do. But then again, you could never stand for me to be out of your sight for long. Were you perhaps worried that this day would come all too soon for you?* Joachim turned his body to face Walter, his fists clenched.*

Walter: Eventually? *He laughed, then shook his head as he watched Joachim, his amusement apparent.* Well you can't exactly claim you got too far this time. Then again, I don't feel like playing that game tonight... But, why should I be worried? *He stepped closer, enjoying the signs of anger in Joachim's expression. Or was it fear, perhaps?* I have allowed you get out before, and you've never gotten away and never will. Do you know why?

Joachim: *As the redhead stepped closer, he stepped back. He knew to maintain a certain distance from Walter, as many past instances had taught him. His eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed as the elder spoke, his words heightening his anger. But he knew he had to respond.* Go on, Walter, enlighten me. Enlighten me as to why I'll never get away. Though, I'm sure I have a wonderful idea as to why you think I won't. One that I hardly agree with, but you maintain every time you corner me somewhere.

Walter: Feeling like chatting today, hmm? *He took another step, highly amused by Joachim's reaction. He got certain sadistic pleasure from watching the younger vampire's uneasiness, and he knew Joachim would stop acting calm soon enough. The silver-haired vampire was easily agitated, and all he had to do was to make Joachim to drop his guard for a second... Then, he would remind the younger vampire what he was talking about.* Ah well, if it'll amuse you to hear what you already know, though, I most certainly can tell you. Because you are mine.

Joachim: *Those words, he heard them so many times. But this time, they stung him, made his stomach tighten and his eyes burn. Was it the anger behind these reactions, or something else? Not sure. But he would not prolong this further. He called his swords to his side, and they surrounded him, ready to lash out at his call. He watched Walter carefully, trying to consider every possible move he would make. But that kind of strategy was difficult at best.* We will settle this now. Yours or not.

Walter: Here? *His expression brightened, and he flashed a grin at his opponent. No, his captive. Joachim was merely his slave. //Mine, Joachim. You are mine.// He raised his arms and looked around in the large room.* Your choice of battleground amuses me to no end, my dear. But... *He added, nodding at the room behind the younger vampire.* I suppose being kept in that little prison of yours makes you desperate. *His voice was cruel, taunting.* Got bad memories of that room there, perhaps?

Joachim: Bad memories...bah. I just want you out of my way, for good. If that makes me desperate, then so be it. *He grinned, and raised the swords higher above him now, preparing to attack. He knew that that room was a trap waiting to happen...again. He had been tricked and taken in there too many times to count, and was intent on learning from his mistakes.*

Walter: Really now? *He smiled evilly as he took another step forward. He turned to glance at the waterfall on his left side, slightly bothered by the quickly-flowing water but never showing it. He knew it bothered Joachim just as much as it did bother him - or more. After all, Joachim was the one of them who had to listen to the waterfalls all the time.* What are you waiting for then? *He grinned widely at his slave.* Ah, perhaps you are afraid of me?

Joachim: *He grinned even more broadly now, and chuckled.* I am waiting for you, dear master. After years of being a knight, I know not to rush into battles. It's your move.*And with that, he waited, gauging the situation. He knew that Walter was fast, and that rushing him would only lead to failure, as always...//Come on, make a mistake. I'm ready.//*

Walter: *He tilted his head, then shrugged.* Taking a more careful approach today? But I guess you can calculate the situation and know not to rush at times... I would know, I taught you myself. *He laughed, then raised his hand.* Then again, that's not the only think I taught you... *He smiled as he sent a shot of white magical energy at the younger vampire's direction. He was only testing Joachim; battling on the bridge was inconvenient for both of them as there was hardly any place to dodge.*

Joachim: *The younger vampire managed to dodge the attack, just barely. He quickly realized that the situation was not advantageous, but he just could not back himself into that room again. Not with so much at stake. //Perhaps, if I can force him into it, with my back to the door, I'll be able to flee if need be. Yes.// He floated forward, and commanded his swords to lash out at the redhead, hoping to force him backward into the prison. It would difficult, but if it could work, he would have a real chance.*

Walter: You also never learn... *He stood still, only raising his hands in front of him. He blocked the swords with a combination of his protection spells and by guarding using his gauntlets.* You never learned the futility of all this, now did you, Joachim? You raised your weapons against me once and failed. And failed again, every time you've tried. I admire the persistence, but it doesn't change the fact that you are pathetic. *He smiled almost gently as he stepped forward and held out his hand.* Lower your swords and I won't punish you...

Joachim: *Again, his attempt had failed. He knew a frontal assault would not work on him now. He wanted to open his mouth and scream, and beat the ground. But honor called for good order. And as much as he hated it, he felt that for now, lowering his swords and taking his hand, so that he could live today and fight tomorrow, might be the wisest course of action. //Damn you, Walter. What is it going to take...to stop you?!// Joachim took hold of the elder's hand slowly and reluctantly, all the while looking into his eyes.*

Walter: *He smiled, somewhat surprised that Joachim was so docile tonight. Then again, maybe he was wrong and Joachim did learn his lesson eventually. And then again, perhaps he wasn't...* Good. Good little Joachim. *He pulled the younger vampire into his arms and raised his hand to stroke the silver hair gently.* So. Will you now go back to your room nicely? *He smirked, somewhat expecting 'no' for the answer. Besides, it wasn't likely that the younger vampire would not try to take advantage of the situation after Walter had allowed him to get so close.*

Joachim: *Freedom, it was so close. All it would take would be a well-planned and well-planted blow to his chest, which he was so nicely pressed into at this moment. //I could...but...no. I cannot. I cannot ruin my chance now. More planning is order. I'll have to control myself for now.// He leaned into his master's embrace, and smiled weakly.* I'll go back. But only if you dispose of the corpse for me.*

Walter: Ah, that can be taken care of. He'll make a good zombie... *He smiled as he continued to stroke the younger vampire's hair. This had gone rather well, all things considered. He thought about just taking Joachim back to the room and closing the door... //But would that teach you anything?// He smirked cruelly, then suddenly grabbed his beautiful slave by the throat.* But do tell me, Joachim. Have you learned your lesson? I want to hear it from you...

Joachim: *His hands flew to his throat, trying to lessen the pressure of Walter's hold on him. It was becoming difficult to breath, but the elder didn't seem too concerned with that. Joachim figured that if he was to see another day to fight, even if he had to suffer now, then he would tell his master what he wanted to hear. Even if it disgusted him. //Damnit.//* I...have learned...my lord. Please...

Walter: *He ran his fingers through Joachim's hair while holding him with one hand.* Have you, now? *He pondered aloud as he caressed the younger vampire.* Unfortunately, I don't think I'm satisfied with your answer, so I shall ask again. Have you learned? Or will you do this again, Joachim? Are you so much in denial that you've forgotten - again - who you belong to? *He drew his captive a little closer and pulled his head to the side. He nibbled on Joachim's earlobe gently, laughing quietly before adding in a low, malicious tone.* ...Does this room make you feel uncomfortable, my dearest?

Joachim: *As the redhead nibbled on him, he felt the chills ride up and down his back. He felt short of breath. These feelings - he hated them. //What now? Damn you.//* This room...it does. It makes me think things, impure thoughts. I cannot control myself. Forgive me...*He clung tighter to his master, letting an airy moan slip as he held him there. Joachim cursed himself for it. //Now, he will not leave me alone for another night.//*

Walter: *He chuckled as he held the younger vampire, amused by the response. It wasn't like he hadn't expected it though; Walter liked playing games, and Joachim was his favorite subject.* Does it indeed? *He asked, his voice still malicious but seducing. The silver-haired vampire was already in his power, and he didn't feel like playing rough today. After all, his captive was co-operating - for now at least. He let go of Joachim's throat and instead held the younger vampire close to himself. He raised his hands to undo the lace that held Joachim's armor.* You didn't answer my other question, Joachim...

Joachim: But...but I did. It won't ever happen again. It's just that this place...*Nervous. He was getting nervous now. His voice was shaking. Why? He had been so sure of himself before. And he had been in this same situation so many times before, but there was something quietly disturbing about Walter's tone. He shivered as he felt his armor loosen.*

Walter: Why do I have the feeling you've said that before? *He smiled, but his voice didn't change as he questioned his captive. He pulled Joachim's armor away, then proceeded to work on opening the coat the younger vampire was wearing. He pulled the garment off and smiled as he studied the silver-haired vampire. Joachim was beautiful. //And mine.// He wrapped his arms around the younger vampire again.* You are so stubborn, Joachim. You forget too easily...

Joachim: *Walter had him in his arms again. There was no turning back now, no corrections to slipped words or stiflings of reactions. //Live for today, fight again tomorrow...// He chanted this to himself as he pressed closer to him, grinning. //Why not enjoy this moment...? He is being strangely gentle after all.// The young vampire whispered.* I am...yours...

Walter: *He laughed then, a cruel and evil laugh that echoed from the stony walls of the room.* So you are... *He whispered victoriously before pressing a kiss on the younger vampire's neck. He then knelt and practically ripped Joachim's pants off and discarded them along with the silver-haired vampire's boots, then stood again and pulled his naked captive into his embrace.* So you are. Mine. *He grabbed Joachim by the jaw and kissed him ferociously.*

Joachim: *Before he could protest the stripping of his clothes, before he had time to even savor the warmth of the embrace, he had been reduced to an unwitting pet once more. A part of him hated the obvious fact, but no amount of struggle could release him from this now. It was still best to amuse his master. And amuse, he would. //I'll give you what you want, Walter. You're so predictable, anyway.// Joachim did not struggle as his lips were assaulted by those of the older vampire. Indeed, he tried to match the kiss, figuring that would do well to amuse.*

Walter: *His hands wandered on the younger vampire's body as they kissed. Right now, he had no reason to hurt his prisoner. He grinned in his mind, knowing that Joachim had given him enough times to have the need to hurt him... //Ah, not tonight. You're not always so willing, and I rarely get to be gentle with you...// He knew better though; the silver-haired vampire was acting nice for now. Joachim did certainly forget, and the next time they met he would make another futile attempt to kill his master. He toyed with the idea of breaking Joachim, making him completely his again, but... //Not tonight.// He grabbed the younger vampire by the hair and smiled to him, then proceeded to kiss his neck.*

Joachim: *He was rather surprised by the gentleness of his master. After having attempted once more to kill him and lost, he was certain of the treatment he would receive in return. But, he was kissed and held tenderly, and he enjoyed it, much to his own dismay. //Why couldn't so many more nights have been like this? Then perhaps I would not be so quick to leave this place and you...// He breathed quietly under the touch, and smiled meekly. He was falling under the same spell once more...*

Walter: Feeling quite excited today aren't we... *He whispered against the younger vampire's skin. He was most pleased at Joachim's response, but he wasn't stupid. There was always the chance that the silver-haired vampire was just playing along and would try to attack his master later; that, Walter could not afford. It had happened before. Simple seduction wasn't too hard for a vampire with his powers, and his control over Joachim was certainly strong enough. He smirked as he slipped his hand onto the younger vampire's crotch.* Is it because you drank that knight's blood?

Joachim: Uh...*A light moan had slipped from his lips, and his eyes widened at the sudden touch. That familiar touch. The redhead was suspicious still, and he knew this. He would just have to prepare himself for what was nearing.* It must be...that blood.* He looked up at Walter, half-smiling. He was not sure why, but he placed one hand over Walter's, which was already positioned over his crotch. He pressed it, hoping to amuse him.* But, this is a good thing, is it not?

Walter: Ah, yes. *He wrapping his fingers around the younger vampire's erection and started stroking carefully. A part of him wanted to stop playing around and remind Joachim what happened if and when the younger vampire tried to go against him, but he was feeling way too calm tonight. He raised his other hand behind Joachim's neck and drew him closer for a short but passionate kiss. He then grinned at his captive.* Doesn't change the fact that you're a slut, Joachim. You react like this because I taught you.

Joachim: *He grinned back, his eyes narrowed deviously.* A slut...but I am not just any slut.*The younger vampire pressed into Walter's body, pushing himself into his hand. //Give him what he wants.//* I am...your slut.

Walter: Yes... Mine. *He laughed while continuing his caresses, quite enjoying the situation. He knew well Joachim hated it, hated himself for acting so submissive, and he grinned widely.* It would be good for you to remember that... *His voice was cruel and without pity, but it wasn't like he cared. The control pleased him greatly, more than anything else. He pulled Joachim closer for another violent kiss.*

Joachim: *The kiss was deep, and he knew the elder was happy with him at this moment. He was content with his obedience, and a part of him told him this was the time to act. Even though he had counseled himself against it before. Walter was playing nicely this night, and this would be a rare opportunity. And even if he did fail again here, what more could he do to him that he had not done before? //For my escape, my dignity, I take this chance...// He moved a hand to the side, away from his body, and silently summoned one of his blades.*

Walter: *He held the younger vampire close, kissing him deeply and almost brutally. For now, he wanted only one thing, that being Joachim's release. He fondled his captive skillfully, delighted by the younger vampire's obedience... //...Hmm?// He didn't pause his caresses, but he had felt something. //Should've known you're up to something.// He broke the kiss and grinned, then violently pulled the younger vampire's head to the side and bit him.*

Joachim: *Walter's tug on him had caused him to drop the blade. The younger vampire writhed from the pain of his master's bite, and he could feel his blood wet and hot on his skin. Dizziness set in, and his legs grew weak. He cried out softly, and tears burned in the corners of his eyes. //No. Not again. What will it take for this to end?// He stared at the blade on the floor, eyes still stinging.*

Walter: Nice try... *He mumbled against the younger vampire's neck, licking the blood off of the small wounds. He let go of Joachim then, only to grab him by the throat half a second later. He raised his left hand and called to the blade Joachim had summoned, then raised the sword to Joachim's view.* You thought this would have done it, hmm? You're as pathetic as ever... *He tossed the blade towards the door, unconcerned, then suddenly knelt down, pulling the younger vampire down to the edge of the bridge. He captured Joachim's hands behind his back and held him almost off of edge.* Did you really think you would get away with it?

Joachim: *He panted, and chuckled defiantly. He no longer cared.* I would have. I just...got careless. *Strands of his silver hair had tumbled over his eyes. He tried his best to ignore them, but he was becoming even more irritated.* So, what are you going to do now with me now? Throw me off of the bridge? Then do it already.

Walter: I could do that. *He grinned, then pulled Joachim up and pressed him against the chain the railing of the bridge was made of.* Also, I could just not. It wouldn't kill you, as that's certainly not enough to kill a vampire, but... You would suffer. The flowing water, the fall... Ah, you would be completely on my mercy while you recover. Would you like that, Joachim? It would be a fitting punishment. *He forced the younger vampire's hands against the chain then, pulling some of it free and bound the silver-haired vampire's wrists with it.*

Joachim: Why ask me, you'll do what you want anyway. *He felt the chain wrap around his hands, forcing them together. They were already trembling, not with fear, but anger. He glanced over at his blade resting on the floor, and thought about calling it to him once more. For one last attempt. But his thoughts stopped as he felt pressure on his back. //I'm ready for you.//*

Walter: Very true, my dearest Joachim. *He reached to stroke the younger vampire's hair and smirked.* Because whatever I choose to do to you... There's nothing you can do. There never was and there never will be. You just don't learn. You continue your pitiful attempts and you'll never win. I'm sure I don't have to tell you why, because you said it yourself earlier... *He laughed while working with his clothes for a bit, then grabbed Joachim by the waist and forced himself into the younger vampire.* Because you are mine!

Joachim: *The feeling of his cold hands on his waist, the way he pressed himself into him. All were reminders of what he hated about himself. His failures, his anger, his weakness. He cursed him for it, but as he felt all of this now, there was nothing he could do but shut his eyes and cry out.* Ugh, you fool!

Walter: You're the one to talk... *He laughed again, pressing into his captive cruelly and without mercy. His movements were controlled but brutal; he grabbed Joachim by the throat again and held him against the railing, threatening to push him down any moment.* You just never learn. And since you won't learn, you will be punished... Stupid little disobedient Joachim...

Joachim: *Each time the redhead pressed into him, twinges of pain shot up his back. He shuddered in spite of himself, and did his best to silence his own whimpers and moans by biting at his lip. After a few powerful thrusts by his master, his lips were sore and bloody and of no more use. But, he could not repress his body's reactions. He squirmed and struggled to meet the elder's thrusts, groaning as he did so. //I feel like a slut. I look like a slut. I must BE a slut.//*

Walter: *He grinned as he continued the brutal act. Joachim's attempts to stay quiet amused him greatly, although the younger vampire's weak moans pleased him even more.* And now you are enjoying this... *He taunted his slave as he thrust into him. He caressed Joachim's hair with his fingers while still holding him down but slipped his free hand to fondle the younger vampire's erection.* Always so eager to respond to me, aren't you?

Joachim: *Those hands. They were stroking him now, rushing pleasure all over his body. He quaked a little from the sensation, and was forced to let his moans increase in volume. He tried to move his hands, but was quickly reminded that they were still tied tightly behind him. He wondered how much longer this would continue. Between Walter's fondling and thrusting into him, he felt near a need for release. But that was what his master wanted, as a testament to his power over him.*

Walter: Seems you are incapable of answering. *Once again he laughed; the control he had over his beautiful subordinate was so complete, perfect. //My little pet... Always.// He slowed his actions slightly, now being almost gentle. He knew what Joachim needed and wasn't, as usual, going to be nice about it.* Do you need something, Joachim? *He mocked his captive, chuckling.* Just ask and I will give it to you...

Joachim: *His eyes widened again, but this time from a sudden irritation. Or rather, frustration.* Ugh...don't play with me, Walter! You know where this is going! *He wasn't sure what this would end up doing for him, but he had to say it. His mind was tiring of Walter's games while his body was continuing to betray him. He slowed his own squirming to match his thrusts, rather enjoying the pace. He only feared that the redhead would prolong this.*

Walter: No, Joachim, that won't do. *He paused his caresses and thrusts completely, letting the silver-haired vampire suffer. They both surely knew where this was going, but the Master of the Castle was cruel. He had made Joachim beg for it so many times... He grinned, stroking the younger vampire's hair.* You know what I want to hear, and you know you know what I can do to you unless I get a satisfactory answer.

Joachim: *He sighed angrily, even more frustrated. He hated Walter at this moment. But as much as he detested him now, he was suffering. He needed a release, and if it took a brief stripping of his dignity, he would do it. He had to.* I need you. I need you to help me. Why are you making me suffer? *He strained, and groaned once more.*

Walter: *Once again he laughed, but he resumed his touches on that moment. It always pleased him to hear Joachim having to give up his pride for something so simple. //So weak and pitiful you are, my lovely little Joachim.// His caresses were not rough anymore, but skillful and teasing.* Because you belong to me, Joachim. And you need to be reminded of that, stubborn as you are... *He smiled then and stroked the younger vampire's hair.* Good boy. Take what you need, now.

Joachim: *With the resumed touches, he loosened as he took his release. He breathed deeply, and strained against Walter's hand.* Uhnn...Walter... *He had done what he promised himself he would not do: he had moaned his name as he released, lightly and contentedly. He never meant to pretend that this was what he truly wanted, but once again, his body moved without him. But for the moment, he did not care. No longer rigid, his frame leaned loosely forward, with only Walter's grip as a brace.*

Walter: ...Good... *He took his own release just a moment later, not that he really needed it. The control gave him all pleasure he needed, and Joachim calling his name... It was such a bliss to know the younger vampire still belonged to him, no matter what Joachim claimed. He smirked then withdrew and adjusted his clothes a little before removing the chain that held the silver-haired vampire. He tossed his slave over his shoulder and carried him back into the room that served as Joachim's prison.* Now, unless you want to be punished any further, you will stay here. *He threw Joachim at the wall and laughed before teleporting away. He would send a couple of loyal but stupid monsters to bring in the younger vampire's clothes later, and to remove the dead knight's body, but right now, he would let Joachim suffer a little longer.*

Joachim: *As he hit the wall, and then fell to the floor, he looked back at the doorway. And scowled.* It's not over you fool. It will never be over. Not while I remain here.