Trapped

 It was some what dark here, there wasn't much of a smell and the cell seemed some what clean.Nothing could be seen around, it was just an empty room, no windows, just one door. In the cell was a male, he was chained up. He had seals all over his body that glowed and burned him, causing him to be in pain. He had for a while struggled with the bindings but, to no use. His eyes were covered and he barely knew what was going on, not able to see.

His long black hair covered his shoulders and in this darkness, he shouted. He would scream and scream, but nothing, no one answered back, nothing but echo. He didn't remember how he got here, nor why he was here. He tried so hard to remember, but nothing came to him.

No he might not remember, but what happen did happen. He was at an old building, sitting inside of it at a desk. It had collected a lot of dust over the years, slowly someone had come down stairs, they ran towards him out of breath. The male stared at the other with his acid green eyes and a raised brow "What has you in such a hurry?"
The other male did not waste time as he stood up, it was Voltaire "Nine, its horrible, their kidnapping Chimera's."

Nine had heard the rumors that humans were enslaving Chimera's, but he was lost as to why Voltaire cared on the matter. "Ok, I know, I've heard the news. Why did you come tell me?"
Voltaire merely frowns "Nine, they claim me a Chimera, they want to enslave me as well. Nine I don't want to be a slave, I fought to hard to be free.

Nine had never seen fear in Voltaire before and this made him uncomfortable, he reached to grab Voltaires shoulder "Don't worry, they can't catch you. Remember you like invincible, I've seen you get out of worse binds."
Voltaire stared at Nine  "No.....remember in battle when Roland shot me.......and you thought and I thought I was dying, I could literally feel myself die."
Nine nods "Yeah I remember, but man that must have really shook you up to be scared of humans."

Voltaire shook his head " No you don't get it, they have Roland to help them." pulling up his sleeve to show where he was wounded, clean shot threw his arm. "They have my weakness and they made shackles with it too. Nine I don't want to be a slave, please you have to help me."

Nine nods and tries to calm Voltaire down "OK, ok, just calm down now. I promise, they will not get you. I'm not going to let them ok?"
Voltaire shook his head "What if they do, will I be left a slave to them? Will I be like you were with basilisk?"

Nine narrowed his eyes some "NO! Stop talking like that, you won't be left a slave, I promise if you get captured I will break you out. We can stop this, so don't think that you are doomed."

As they talked a male with a few guards came into the room "Well, well I figured you would run to him, he won't save you." the male spoke. One guard had the shackles in his hand and the other had a blade made of the same as the shackles. The male who spoke just pulled out his rifle and aimed it at Voltaire. Who now hid behind Nine, as Nine rose and stood before them.

"Roland stop, what the hell do you think you are doing?" he asked.
Roland just kept his rifle aimed "Nine hand him over, he's a demon and you know it."
Nine growled "What the hell, why are you doing this, helping them. They're enslaving beings, you can't be ok with that?"
Roland shook his head "No they're enslaving Chimera's, Chimera's are man made, they can do with as they please with their creations. Now hand Voltaire over."

Nine grabbed his blade "No."
Roland frowned " COME MAN! Why are you protecting him, after everything he has done.Especially when you got .....almost got killed because of him. He is nothing but a problem for you and I can take him away, so far away where he won't be a problem to anyone."

Nine gritted his teeth to hears this, he looked over his shoulders at Voltaire "Run, run far and fast. Get to my brother and I will meet you there." Voltaire frowns some,he did not want to leave Nine, but for once he was useless. He turned and bolted off, the two guards ran to chase, but were cut down by Nine.

More guards came flooding in and Roland looked down "Man I hate that you did that, you had to just mark yourself an enemy. I hope he was worth it to you, you idiot."
Nine smirked "Voltaire was worth it, he has a right to freedom as everyone else."
Roland let out a sigh and looked to the guard to his right, an elder gentlemen who held himself well.

 "Wish it didn't have to come to this, I'm sorry Nine." Roland looked to him, as Nine held his blade up "Not as sorry as I am."

Before Nine could even strike the elder male spoke out words and Nine dropped his blade. He stood their like a doll, almost as if he had become empty inside. The elder male walked forward to Nine "Come now Nine, you didn't think we let our greatest weapon escape without a back up plan. You all were trained to surrender your free will, at the sound of a few words. Now look at you, trapped with in your own mind and back home where you belong. You should know now, once a baslisk vampire, always a basilisk vampire. There is no escaping it, just like your friend Voltaire, you could have just handed him over and this would not have happen. No you had to be the hero, you had to help him and now you can't help yourself. No one can."
The elder male turned and says "Come Nine, its time to go home."

Roland watched as Nine followed with no word or hesitation, he frowned deeply at the sight "I'm sorry friend, but you made your choice. You chose that demon over others, poor choice." He then heard shouting and ran to follow the noise, glancing back at Nine and sighing.