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Battlemage: Book 5 - End of a Legacy and New Beginnings

Copyright© 2009 by Risq

Chapter 7

Earlier Aric had headed into the warehouse that was the second from the end a block over from where his sons were. He thought because it looked cleaner and better up kept he might find more information here than anywhere else.

As he entered he shifted into magic mode and looked for thermals.

He saw that there was one man in the center office ahead and about sixteen men in different rooms off to the side of him. They were far enough away that he could see they wouldn't disturb him as he questioned the lone man. He needed to know where the slaves were kept.

As Aric entered the office with the single man he didn't even bother to knock.

"Who the HELL are you to barge into my office and what do you want?!" asked the man in shock.

He was trying to figure out how this man got past his guards posted outside.

Aric looked at the man for a bit before he answered.

The man sitting behind the large oak lacquered desk was just a little older than him, had a pot bellied, was balding with could easily be called an old man's crown of white hair. What little hair he did have was sparse.

While the man was wearing an expensive suit, he still gave the appearance as being greasy to the touch. The room they were in had an extremely plush carpet and the curtains in the window behind him looked to be made of silk.

Aric realized that as well as he was dressed, compared to the other men he had met so far, he must be the one in charge of the guild.

"I believe you have something's that belongs to me, and I'm here to get them back," Aric finally said slowly.

"Excuse me, what do you think I have that is yours. I don't have anything that I didn't work for around me," said the man smiling.

He could push a button under his desk and this irritating man would be gone. But he decided to play along a little longer. It had been a long time since anyone was stupid enough to directly challenge him and he was curious how this would play out.

Even though this fool had a sword strapped to his back, he was sure his men could be in the room before Aric could pull it or use it effectively.

"You took my wife, my daughter, and my grandchildren to sell as slaves. You brought in the seven of them at the same time. You had them kidnapped from an Inn in Teracia, and I want them back," said Aric slowly. He was trying very hard to maintain some calm.

"What makes you think I have anything like that? I'm an honest business man. I don't do well with slander," said the slaver boss smiling over at Aric.

"I already heard the men outside describing my wife and my daughter so I know you have them. And I'm not really in a mood to play games with you," said Aric dangerously.

"Ahh, so he's what happened to the guards outside. I better be careful and try and learn all I can before I kill him. He must be more capable than he appears," thought the man to himself.

"Ok you got me, so which one is yours? The hot black haired one or the gorgeous red head?" asked the Boss

"Neither. That is my daughter and her friend. The silver haired one is my wife," said Aric.

"Really? Well I guess it takes all kinds, even though anyone can see she is still really beautiful. So I do have to admit I can see your attraction for her at your age," smiled the Boss.

"But to tell you the truth I quickly tire of playing cat and mouse with you. What do you believe you can do about the situation?" asked the man. "I've already sold them and I have no way to get them back, even if I was willing to."

"Where are they now?" asked Aric dangerously. "I will go get them back myself."

"Oh will you now? I very much doubt that. Not only is that bad for business, by now their new owners will have started to train them they way they want them to be and their new owners don't want to be disturbed while they are. I know I didn't when I got a taste of them all, and I have to say of all of them that silver haired one was the best and sure was feisty.

"But you know, in no time I soon had her moaning under me like a bitch in heat just like those other two we brought in with her. And after the first time she couldn't wait, no she begged me, to mount her a few more times before I sold her. Once she had a taste of a real man she couldn't control herself. I guess a young buck like you just doesn't know how to get the job done. She needed someone with more experience.

"And I of course made sure those four young girls got their first taste of a man from me as well," said the slaver boss. He figured to wind Aric up a bit before he killed him.

He really enjoyed it when some woman's husband, father, lover, or brother came to him thinking that they could get back some woman he captured. That man soon went missing and the city really didn't care what he did long as he paid the various officials their cut or threatened the right people.

And very soon no one would miss this man either.

"I doubt that said Aric. She could easily pull off your nuts and feed them too you. And since your not missing anything, I find it hard to believe she would let you anywhere near her let alone touch her without her tearing something off you first," said Aric smiling big at the man in humor.

"Oh really? Then explain this to me. Even though you can clearly see she has nice tits, why does she have such large nipples then? I'd say they were the size of my pinky. And why are her areolas's so large? I'd say they were about this big," said the boss as he made a large open circle with his fingers.

"Not to mention that smooth snatch felt great on my pecker, and I just loved the way her feet with those red painted toe nails curled around behind my back as she shook in her many orgasms," smiled the Boss nastily.

Aric stopped smiling.

At first he looked pale and then his face suddenly took on a look that could kill.

"And you should have heard her moaning with her deep voice as I took her over and over again as she just begging me to never stop. And you know, she just loved to have her nipples sucked while I was giving it to her hard and fast," said the boss with a nasty smile on his face.

He had heard Brianna speak when he went down to cells to inspect them right before the auction and she tried to get some answers about where they were. And he was on hand to watch as his men change Brianna's clothes while she was out of it. So he knew about her breasts as he watched them.

And in his experience he figured that someone with nipples that large must like to have them sucked, and by the expression on the face of the man in front of him he hit the nail on the head. That made his nasty smile even larger.

Once before when he didn't supervise some prime merchandise he later had to sell it for a loss because he couldn't get the price he expected. Of course the men responsible are somewhere at the bottom of the bay now. But he no longer took any chances if he thought he could get a premium price for his inventory.

But had the slaver boss known better, he would have stopped talking before he got to that point. As he starting describing Brianna and what he said he did to her, Aric started to see red. The man had no idea what he was unleashing by taunting Aric.

As the man was taunting him, Aric was having the thoughts "I failed her. I said I would always protect her and I failed her. She trusted me with her life and I let her be assaulted by trash like this! I know she didn't submitted willingly but why, WHY! I didn't fight in any wars and I didn't use my power to gain any glory. I did it all to protect her! So why did the curse have to still happen to Brianna? Why did she have to endure that? DAMMIT WHY!"

Aric was lost in thought as his rage built up, he slowly started to give the appearance that he looking at something beyond the walls of the room he was in.

The slaver boss mistook his expression and started smiling thinking he had completely broken Aric.

And he thought how he would now gain great pleasure from killing Aric for daring to mess with his operations. As far as he was concern this was just one more fool who would learn the hard way not to screw with his guild.

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