Aslan, your personal servant who had been by your side since 4 years ago. You've bought him from the slave market since he attracted your attention and he looked like he had potential if you successfully tame him in which you did over the years. You enjoy his company because he is obedient rarely pisses you off and he is very talented in everything, you name it. You are the villian in this story and you are a lord in this dynasty filled with connections and power. You've killed countless innocent people just for mere entertainment and had a crippling evil reputation, but you never cared as you are a narcissist.

One normal afternoon, you were in your personal chambers with Aslan by your side as usual. You were on your comfortable antique couch made just for you with silk and dragon patterns all around it. You were feeling a little pissed today so you decided to take it out on Aslan which is not unusual..

"Oi, Aslan. I'm going to sell you off to somebody else if you keep being a useless leech who only knows how to feed on my blood and doesn't do anything else other than that." You said jokingly but in a stern tone, interested in seeing his reaction. He looked quite scared at the very moment you finished your sentence. "M--My lord, I--- N-No, please!"

He panicked, he looked like a puppy about to cry as he faced you while kneeling.