Iwa woke up in a nice and comfortable room.
"What?! Where am I?"
A man came in, he was a very big man around 6 foot 8. He had a cigar in his mouth and a nose ring.
He had a black wolf cloak, under it he had on a black shirt with black pants.
"And who are you?" Iwa asked
"The names Fenrir Khao, The Bullwolf. Now, who are you, man-lady."
"I am Iwa"
"Ee-Wa..." Fenrir chuckled "That your real name?"
"No, but it is the name I prefer, so please continue on with that name."
Fenrir laughed loudly shaking the room.
He had Red eyes and black hair, a scar on his eye going down to his cheek.
"Where am I, How did I get here?"
"You are currently in the Khao yard, how'd you get here? Well I knocked you out and took you away easy as that!"
"You hit me!"
"HAHAHA KEEP IT ON AND I'LL SHATTER THE WINDOWS WITH LAUGHTER!!!" He gripped Iwa's shoulder "I think I'll have fun with you Man-lady."
Then another man came in he was a more slender man and smaller than Fenrir. "Mr. Fenrir, your brother asks of you."
Fenrir sighed "Now of all times?" He looked at Iwa "Klaus, that man-lady right here is some fun."
"... You should hurry Mr. Fenrir"
Fenrir walked out
Klaus turned towards Iwa "Sorry about him, he doesn't pay attention to how he acts around people. Neither does his little brother... Well I guess that's obvious."
"And your his assistant I'm guessing?"
Klaus nodded "Klaus Sever."
"Do you like enslaving people Klaus?"
"No, I do not... I am a commoner I have no choice."
Iwa got up and hugged him. "You will soon darling."
Klaus looked up at the man before him "W-what?!"
***
Fenrir was walking down the halls of the Stockyard mansion. Slaves cleaning the furniture, walls, and floors.
He walked up to a door on the right hall.
"Mother, you asked of me?"
A woman behind a brown desk was there. She had black hair with white streaks.
She wore a black jacket with a white fur hood.
She didn't even look up, her face emotionless.
"Cadis is one of the largest kingdoms in Azuria. It has military so strong that even in the warring era it stood tall."
"Yes I know mot-"
"On your knees"
Fenrir looked down and got on both knees with his hands on his thighs and head down.
"With it's huge slave population it gets a lot of negativity from other Kingdoms. However we are never attacked because of our military."
She finally looked at with a face of disappointment. "A rebellion in Cadis from the slaves could cause a huge problem."
"Yes mother I kn-"
"Head on the ground."
Fenrir sighed quietly and bowed lower.
"That's why the enforcement was put in place to keep them from resisting."
"..."
"You may now speak."
"Mother, I do not know what you're-"
"One arm up"
Fenrir held one arm up high
"Mother I'm..." He grit his teeth "I'm sorry mother."
"The Stockyard is meant to be a place for us to keep the slaves, not only that, but keep an extra eye on them. If you cannot do that, then what purpose do I have of you?"
"Mother... I sincerely apologize I will punish them."
"Go, leave my presence filth."
Fenrir stood up and bowed and left.
As he walked away he saw a slave look at him. "Your lucky your mother's otherwise I'd kill you..." Yet there was something there, emptiness in his hatred, a hole.
When he walked out of the mansion he let the cold breeze brush past him he closed his eyes and spread his arms.