Bandom Drabble: Tabula Rasa
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Tabula Rasa – Bandom – Pete gen (though with implications of more) – um, slave!AU – 100 words – R for potentially disturbing content
Prompt: memories
They’d taken everything away; clothes, jewellery, any possessions he might have once had. More than that, they’d taken his memories; his past, even his name – all gone. He had nothing.
He was nothing.
A small, remote part of his mind howled with rage and loss, but none of it reached the surface of his thoughts; still like a moonlit pond, reflecting everything, revealing nothing.
Soon, his new owner would mould him into whatever he desired.
The floor tiles were cool against his forehead as he knelt, abased. He did not anticipate or fear. He did not hope.
He only waited.