Young Master Damien's Pet - Chapter 88 Collar or mark? Part 2
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Chapter 88 Collar or mark? Part 2

Chapter 88 Collar or mark? Part 2

Some of them glanced at the girl who stood behind the Quinn. Truthfully she looked rather pale and the slave's others had was prettier which made them doubt on his views on what was beautiful. It was agreeable though. Not many could manage themselves and look beautiful in a potato looking sack. And though she had been allowed to take a bath, her hair was unkempt as it had been days since she last got to comb it.

"I think I understand where you are coming from. I bought a slave myself, she's beautiful," agreed Robarte, his eyes glancing towards Penny where their eyes met. Her green eyes sparkled from the rest of her face.

"That's good to hear. Now if you'll excuse us," said Damien, grabbing Penny by her arm and taking her outside the hall. Penny not knowing what was up didn't go to question him but finally, when they did come to stand somewhere more secluded than the rest of the floor, he said,

"We need to do something about people knowing that you belong to me. Don't look at me like that," said Damien with his eyes narrowed with an unhappy expression. Looking at the people who were walking by, he raised two fingers of his so that she would pick one.

"What is this?" she asked, looking at his elegant fingers that were much better looking than her own. Master Damien sure did take care of himself well.

"You either get a collar or a mark," Damien's deadpanned voice came out, a little impatient. Penny on the other side suddenly felt her stomach dropping where the little color that had appeared on her face left her face hearing him give her the options.

A collar was usually tied for animals, for pets which made her feel extremely uncomfortable. She was in no sense an animal that was supposed to be tied, "I am not an animal, Master Damien," her heart sunk at the state she was in.

"Alright then. You will be marked," he declared raising bells in her mind.

"What? No!" she stepped away from him. Taking another step away as if it made much difference, she received a dead look from him.

"You are here where I am therefore making it lucky. If we were in another person's house today, you would have been bitten and left dry after the last drop of your blood was taken out of your body. Not all vampires are as nice as me who bothers to give you options