Formidable Omens

By Tao Taz

Published on Nov 7, 2014

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Chapter 1 Part 1, Formidable Omens

Formidable Omens

Li Yixing was a young boy who acquired his family's extensive estate after their unforeseen tragic demise. Being a progeny of an affluent family, Yixing faced expectations that he could not measure up to. He was a short boy, who's tiny figure was often overlooked when greeting guests. At the age of 15 Yixing's appearance was far beyond worthy of being flattered by cliché comments filled with deceit of selfish reasons. His skin complexion was an ivory color that shinned with a soft wavering light. His elongated baby face yet chiseled cheek bones that exposed a transparent pink enhanced his flawless skin. Roundish-almond cyan eyes gleamed when reflected against light, that transitioned in opacity depending on his mood. Yixing's jet-black hair was neatly trimmed in a short bob style where his hair fell over one side of his and only one eye had been visible. His body resembled a petite woman, a genuine lithe body. Because of the lack of desire for food his waist had been tiny, while the bottom half of his body was emphasized more, because of his thin waist an illusion of him having wide hips and a bubble butt showed. His signature look consisted of swanky clothing that distinguished him from the rest of the world. That had also been an influence of England origins, the 18th century England fashion style. Every part of Yixing was a boy, except his boisterous yet firm mentality. His abnormal beauty and style emitted hatred from those who possessed such corrupt hearts.

Four years after Yixings parents deceased he was left with their prosperous gifts granted by the God they so claimed was a God of mercy. Solely leaving their family butler, that had been used exclusively for their immediate family. A man with devilish beauty, that deliberately had a composed sly on his face. Long black hair that extended down to his torso area although it had been held by a rubber band. A long nose that had been hooked on by his narrow pale face, and pursed lips. A very tall yet thin man who's figure was defined with a slight bulk of muscle. A man that went by the name, Sinclair. A man that would not even fear a repellent epidemic. He had solely wore a black trench coat and black dress shoes with a black patterned tie. Walking in long strides as he got near Yixing's door he was carrying a silver platter with extravagant exotic foods, smirking. . .Finally arriving at his masters door.

"Good morning M'lord, dandy morning, hm?", Sinclair uttered in a stern yet. . .Captivating manner.

Sinclair noticing that his master had not displayed any movement straddled toward a large window that displayed his masters luxurious room. Sliding the draping curtains to each side so an aperture would form and beam the rays of the sun inside the gloomy yet serene room, his majesty would soon awake. Partially opening his eyes wiping them so his view was not blurry, as his vision adjusted he could see a large figure, blinking a couple of times the figure had somehow approached his face more closely as to almost touch. Yixing startled jumping backwards as to almost fall off the bed, "W-What the hell Sinclair, what are you doing!", his voice slightly croaked at the end due to just waking up and being startled, embarrassed he became flushed.

Sinclair smirked and tilted his head while chuckling a bit, "Ahh, M'lord, you've been sleep for hours we have matters to attend to". He'd approach Yixing climbing on top of the bed, his smile transitioned to sly to almost hysterical.

"W-What is it Sinclair, why are you so close, and why are you acting weird.", Yixing intended his words to come out intimidating, however he had been conquered by the overwhelming Sinclair. How can one be so confident and have no control over anything! Damn, just what have they entrusted me to, Yixing thought.

"Weird, M'lord, could you honestly think a man in his mid-twenties not desire anything, I'm a lecherous man that 's libido is inordinately high", Sinclair pushed his spectacles on his face staring at Yixings face dauntlessly as he lightly touched the edge of his night gown that roughly stopped at mid-thigh. Making contact with his skin, "Hmm, such beauty shall soon be made impure by the devil's contemporary."

Yixing expressing a face that resembled a bewildered, would yank himself away from Sinclair. "Lecherous, libido, what are you talking about! Stop using words a 15 year old cannot understand. And stop being such a perverted man, aren't you of high social class, aren't you suppose to have more self-restraint". Yixing confused over the whole situation would began heaving as if he'd been attacked by the. . . Devil himself.

Sinclair would offer a mild smile to the child and back away from the child hastily, "My oh my, someone needs to broaden their vocabulary, aren't you of high social class as well?" Sinclair would began pouring Earl Grey tea in a tea cup setting it on the silver platter near the table of Yixing's bed, "However, it's such a shame, your father and mother were prodigy's at an age younger than yourself. . .Well I suppose their has to be some dimwit somewhere in between the tracks of an affluent family, after all.", Sinclair would stand up with his back against Yixing and slightly turn his head with closed eyes and smirk, "I wouldn't want to make any unnecessary mistakes before the game even initiates."

Yixing's facial expression had immobilized. Without knowing what to say to Sinclair as he left the room with one final note, he couldn't help but be defeated. . . By a butler, by someone he had control over, "I'm so stupid. . .He's right, my parents exceeded beyond expectations, that I can't even meet.", Yixing mumbled to himself, liquid from his right eye would form and fall and moistened his skin. "I don't want to be useless anymore, I need to conquer, I-I will not be a slave to anymore", He had spoke in a more clearer voice, standing up he made his way toward the window. Noticing a black van behind the trees in the forest near their estate. "I-Intruders!", Yixing face expressed a severe stare as he quickly put on his usual attire, "Do not take me for a fool!" he ran out without Sinclair's awareness or consent, he decided that he was the ruler.

As he arrived at the entrance of his home, he quickly rushed toward the van in a furtive manner with light quick strides. Although he had no other talent, he was light on his feet, and very flexible. Concealing his identity behind a tree he heard murmuring coming from the van, he wasn't able to make out the words so he decided to get closer, now he could hear, "Remember our master doesn't want him hurt, however he didn't say anything about foreplay", said a man with a deep graceful voice, Yixing had now been oblivious toward everything now that he had been enthralled by the mans voice.

"Li Yixing!", before he knew it his eyes had been closed and his mouth was covered to pacify him completely. . .Again he had been hopeless, even more so careless.

Yixing's ears were shaken by the tremulous sounds chains. His body shook vigorously and wondered why his body temperature had dropped. He could feel light gusts of wind against his skin, his eyes would open wide as he noticed two men in swanky clothing smiling at him. One of them approached him, he was quite muscular, and appeared rogue, he had piercings every where, his eyes were grey, his hair had been dyed silver and it looked like silk, he himself even resembled a snake, a very beautiful snake that is. . .

"Baby, your body is amazing", the man spoke in a husky voice that melted into Yixing's ears like honey.

Yixing's body quivered a bit, and he finally noticed. . .He was bare, nothing had been uncensored. He hung their like a piece of meat and the interlopers stared at him as if they were hungry. . .The same one spoke, "We won't hurt you, we just want to play a game. . .That is.", he licked his lips with his snake-like tongue, "if you comply with every order given."

Yixing couldn't believe it, he was becoming a slave to someone he didn't even know existed, even worse a sex slave as It seemed apparent enough!

Author's Note: If you'd like more, please provide feedback, I am also enjoying this myself.

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