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Tim was nervously packing his things. He had packed all his things and left nothing behind. When he felt a hand on his neck, he was done with his preparations. It was Jason, "Are you ready, spare?" he asked as he pressed his neck down.

Tim said, "y-y-yes."

Jason said, "Good. We're going." as he pressed his hand harder. Tim was shaking but didn't object. He took his things. They got into Jason's car. Jason didn't even look at him. After all, they had made the deal and Tim wouldn't object. After a long journey, they had finally arrived.

Jason got out of the car and said, "Get your things and follow me."

Tim said, "Yes sir." Jason laughed cruelly. Tim took his bags and suitcases. They were too heavy to carry them all at once.

Jason pulled his things from his hands and picked them up with one hand, "You incompetent, useless little shit," he grumbled. Tim shook but didn't make a sound and took the rest.

Jason grabbed him by the neck and said, "Go." Tim followed him, there was a fingerprint scanner on the door instead of a lock. They went inside.

Jason took him to a room and said, “Put your stuff in here.” Tim obeyed and did as he was told. Jason took him out of the room and closed the door. There was a fingerprint scanner on the door, probably everywhere in the house. Because of this, he wouldn’t be able to go from one room to another unless Jason let him. This made him tremble. Jason dragged him mercilessly. Jason dragged him to a room and threw him on the floor. Tim had fallen to the floor. He hadn’t even had time to move when he got the first blow. Jason had kicked him in the stomach with his steel-tipped boot. Tim had stopped breathing but hadn’t made a sound. Jason started beating him mercilessly. Tim just covered his head with his arms and didn’t resist. Each blow was more brutal than the last. And he was targeting random places. A few blows hit him between his legs. He was writhing in pain and his breath was gone but he didn’t resist or scream. The only sounds in the room were kicks and the sounds of bones breaking. When Jason finally stopped, several hours had passed. Tim was conscious but barely conscious.

Jason grabbed him by the hair. He made him look at him. “Good, not bad, you didn’t scream for help,” he said with a laugh. Then he let go of his hair. Tim hit his face on the floor and whined quietly.

Jason said, “Tomorrow, you will leave the house with me as a free man one last time. We will register you. You better be good enough or I may back out of the deal.” Tim shivered and shook his head quickly.

Jason said, “After I register you, I will complete my part of the deal.” Tim shook his head quickly

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When Jason finally came out and closed the door, Tim was motionless on the floor. His body was covered in blood. Even breathing was very painful. He closed his eyes and hoped he could get some sleep.

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Tim woke up to the sound of the door opening. Before he could fully wake up, a voice said, "Time to get up, we're leaving."

Tim tensed up *it's time, he thought. He obeyed. He sat up slowly.

Jason kicked him and said, "Don't waste your time, you useless bastard." Tim whined and got up. Jason grabbed him by the neck and started dragging him. Tim didn't dare to resist him and followed. Jason took him to the bathroom. He cut his hair short at first. Then he put him in the shower and started washing him by spraying him with a fire-like water from the hose. He had a brush in his other hand and was using it while washing him. When he was done, Tim was burning and shaking from the pain. Jason didn't care that he was in pain. When he was done cleaning him, he took a towel and dried him. When he was done, he took him inside, took care of his wounds and brought him clean clothes.

Jason said "kneel down” in a harsh tone. Tim obeyed. Jason put a leather collar around his neck. Tim shivered. But he didn’t object.

Jason said “get dressed”. Tim quickly got dressed. It was a pair of sweatpants and a very worn out old hoodie. Jason dragged him to the car and put him in. They set off. Tim was extremely nervous, obviously very anxious about where they were going. Jason ignored him, they had arrived after a few hours of driving. Tim looked at where they had arrived with fear.

Jason hit him on the back of the head. “Stop shaking, you useless bastard” he said.

Tim stiffened “yes sir” he said in a low voice. Jason said “put the hood on”. Tim obeyed. Jason got out of the car, went to the other side and opened his door. Tim got out of the car. Jason had one hand on his neck. Tim didn’t object, his head was hanging down from the pressure on his neck. Jason led him inside. There was hardly anyone around. Tim could only look at the floor so he couldn't look around. His ears were covered by the hood so he couldn't hear much. His senses were dulled by the hood. But his nose worked fine, his nose was filled with the smell coming from the hood.

Jason went to the reception, dragging him along. The attendant looked them up and down.

"We have a registration and preparation appointment for 5:30," Jason said. There was a warning tone in his voice. A tone telling him to mind his own business.

The attendant focused on him as if he understood the warning and said again, "Mr. T, I think so." Jason said, "Yes." The attendant said, "Mr. Nori is waiting for you in his office, you're right on time." Jason nodded.

He gave Tim a warning squeeze on the back of his neck. He guided him into the office. When he arrived, he knocked on the door. When he heard a "come in" from inside, he opened the door.

Nori was there "Mr. T I didn't expect you to be here. I want you to know that I was very surprised when I bought your car" he said.

Jason "Let's just say I got a nice deal. He offered himself in exchange for helping him with something. Especially considering what we've been through before I decided not to pass up the opportunity" he said with a cruel expression.

Nori said "I see. I think you have a deal".

Jason said "Yes I do". Tim's hand on the back of his neck was loose so he could lift his head. Tim lifted it as if he understood what he wanted. Jason lowered his hood. Answer his questions. He's the one who's going to sign you up."

Tim tensed but said "yes sir."

Nori asked "so you made a deal with Mr. T?"

Tim said "yes sir."

Nori asked "completely voluntarily?"

Tim said "yes sir."

Nori asked "how old are you?"

Tim said "18."

Nori said "do you realize what's going to happen?"

Tim said "yes sir I'm fully aware of my situation. I was the one who offered the deal."

Nori said "it's obvious Mr. T doesn't like you very much, I guess you realize what this could mean." He looked at the bruises on her face.

Tim said "yes sir. I'm fully aware."

Nori turned to Jason "contract?" he asked. Jason took it out of the bag and handed it to him. Nori studied it for a moment. When it was over he said "everything seems fine. Hood will need to sign it, you will need to give your fingerprints, then you will be officially registered and your contract will be enchanted and we will lose you".

Tim took a shaky breath and said "understood sir".

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They took him to another room. Tim was extremely nervous. His hood was back on. Jason's hand was on his neck again. They came to a room, first the agreement was transferred to a magical parchment. Jason had signed the master part. Tim had to press his fingerprints on the slave part. Jason said "Don't use your thumbs, 4 fingers are enough. We will get rid of unnecessary things soon anyway" in an icy tone,

Tim was frozen stiff. But he still said "Yes sir" in a very low voice. He pressed his fingerprints on the parchment without using his thumbs. Suddenly a spell started to surround him. His body started to overheat. His brain felt like it was burning. The heat was so intense that he fainted from the pain. Jason caught him before he fell to the ground.

His body started to change. His skin tone darkened slightly, his facial features started to change slightly. Some of his hair had turned red. When the change was finally complete, his body was less built, his muscles were gone and his body had shrunk to 160 centimeters. His balls were gone and his cock was tiny.

Nori said "not bad, most people start screaming at this point". Jason grunted. He checked Tim's body and neck. There was a magical slave seal on his neck. The same thing was on his forehead. It was a seal that no one else could see except the slave and his owner. Nori asked "Are you happy with the change?" Jason asked "Yes. Not everything is my will. His body can take shape again according to my will, right?" Nori said "Yes, it can change easily with magic" Jason nodded. He woke Tim up. Tim opened his eyes quickly.

Nori said "The deal is done. Take off your clothes". Tim was shaking but obeyed the order and undressed until he was only in his underwear.

Nori examined him and looked at Jason "Where do you want the barcode and stamp?" Tim shivered. Jason said "Barcode on the neck, stamp on the left and right breasts".

Nori said "What do you want in terms of shape".

Jason said, “One says RH property. The other says slave.”

Nori asked, “Teeth?” Jason nodded.

Nori said, “I’ll put implants in your gums. That way it can come out soft and come back in.”Jason said, “That’ll be good.”

Nori asked, “Understood. Do you want any other special additions?”

Jason said, “Yes, there are a few things.”

Nori said, “Then let’s get started. Do you want the barcode teeth and the stamp done while you’re awake?”

Jason said, “Yes, then we can put you to sleep for the rest.”

Nori said, “Understood.” They laid Tim down on a table. They strapped him in. First, they took off his collar and barcoded him just below his hairline. He was barcoded like a piece of property. He even had a serial number. Tim’s neck itched and felt weird. When they were done, they turned him over onto his stomach and tied him back up.

“Open your mouth,” Jason ordered. Tim opened it and obeyed.

Jason put a stick in his mouth "Bite it, I don't need you to accidentally bite your tongue. I'm not interested in damaged goods" he said. Tim shivered and bit it immediately. Jason rubbed his finger on the seal on his forehead. Tim was shaking with fear of the pain that would come. Nori tied the straps tightly to every joint so that he couldn't move. Then he left the room. Jason stood up and got a cloth. Tim was following him nervously with his eyes. Jason came back with the cloth. Tim was nervous. Jason wet the cloth and covered his face and the door opened.

Nori said "The metals are ready. We can start".

Jason said "Okay. Let's start". Tim started to shiver with the heat approaching his skin. Jason and Nori pressed the bars together. Tim started to scream in pain. His teeth were clenched in pain. He was biting the bar. He was screaming in pain and when the bars were finally pulled it was a miracle that he was conscious. The bars were set aside.

Jason grinned when he saw that he was awake when he pulled the cloth away. “Good job, backup. I’m surprised you’re still awake,” he said. Tim was shaking all over. His teeth were clenched in pain. Nori cleaned the burns then untied the straps and the two of them straightened Tim up. Tim’s eyes were rolling up and he was barely conscious. They patched his chest and when they were done they laid him back down. Jason came back with a water bottle. He held the bottle to Tim’s mouth while supporting his head. Tim started to drink the water voraciously. When Jason finished he pulled the bottle out and laid him back down. Jason said “Are you ready for part two, slave?” Tim was shaking but nodded. They put something in his mouth. His mouth was open so wide it hurt. He couldn’t close it back. They put the straps back on. Tim watched them with fear. Even though he couldn’t move, he followed them with his eyes. Nori started to pull out his teeth. Tim started to shake in pain and his body was shaking. But his body was still because of the straps. Nori pulled out his teeth one by one. When it was finally over Tim had lost consciousness in a short time. Jason and Nori went into the next office and cleared their mouths.

Nori asked, “So what kind of changes or additions do you want made?”

Jason said, “I have a few things in mind.”

Nori asked, “What is it?”

Jason said, “First, I want to have him fully examined.”

Nori said, “To make sure he doesn’t have any defects?” Jason grumbled.

Nori said, “You know, you don’t have to try so hard to scare him. Even if you don’t talk like that, I’m pretty sure he’ll be scared of you. He seems pretty scared of you.”

Jason said, “We’ve met before,” he crossed his arms.

Nori didn’t comment, he stood up, “Then I’ll give him a full checkup and then we can talk about the preparations.” Jason nodded. Nori went back into the next room. Jason waited. When the checkup was finally over, he was silently looking out the window.

Nori asked, “He’s in pretty good health, despite the scars. I think he does a similar job to yours.”

Jason said, “He used to do it. "It will never happen again," he said.

"I guessed it," Nori said. Jason looked at him coldly.

"Now, back to the subject. What exactly do you want?" said Nori.

"One shackle on your wrists and ankles, just below your knees and elbows, and one on your shoulders and hips, and a collar around your neck," he said.

"Metal or leather," Nori asked.

"Leather. Take off your thumbs with the knuckles," Jason said.

"Will you also get the prosthetic gloves?" asked Nori.

"Yes. I also want a tattoo on your back," Jason said.

"Do you have a shape in mind? Size? Where exactly do you want it?" asked Nori.

"A bird with no wings, caged on the left side of your back from just above your waist to your shoulder," Jason said.

"Color," Nori asked. "The bird is red. The cage is dark red," Jason said.

"I'm going to put some protective spells on it. "So it won't lose its shape from possible injuries," he said. Jason nodded.

"I'll also adjust the shackles and collar so that only you can remove them. They'll be invulnerable. And they'll have holes for the chain," Nori said.

"That'll be good," Jason said.

"Also, as you wish, with the magic, no one can see the brand unless you want them to," Nori said.

"Thanks," Jason said.

"Anything else?" Nori asked.

Jason thought for a moment and then said, "No, I don't."

"When we put your chip in, do you want to upload a name or should I upload a barcode number?" Nori said.

Jason thought for a while and said "BIRD T13".

Nori's eyebrows were raised curiously but he didn't comment "Okay then. I'll start right away. Afterwards I'll put him in a magical coma so his body can adapt to his new state. You can take him back home in the meantime. It'll probably take a week at most" he said.

Jason said "Okay".

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Jason was smoking in the garden. He had been waiting for a few hours. He got a notification on his phone. When he opened it he saw it was from Nori. He put out his cigarette and went inside. Nori was in his office.

Jason went in and asked "Is it done?" Nori said "Everything went fine and he's ready". Jason nodded. They went to the other side. Tim was sleeping on the stretcher. Jason checked him. Everything seemed fine. Nori handed him a device and when he put it to his forehead it beeped. The information on the chip on the device's screen indicated. He tried the same thing on his neck.

Jason said "Everything seems fine".

Nori said, "Yeah. This is the remote control for his collar and the remote control for his chips. You can use it to shock him, control his location, and administer drugs. The chip in his vocal cords can also be used to temporarily paralyze his vocal cords. The branding collar and shackles are invisible to others unless you want them to be. At the same time, his eyes have been adjusted. In this way, you can adjust his vision as you want, depending on the last control. If you want, he can see completely clearly. If you want, he can remain completely blind. You can also change between those intervals. He will never be able to read the time or the date unless you want him to. Even if his vision is good, his brain will not be able to perceive any words unless you want it to. His eyes will not be able to perceive them. His ears have also been adjusted, so you can adjust his hearing as you want.."

Jason nodded. "Can we put a ring on his tongue? I want a bell for the ring and a bell for the shackles," he said. Nori adjusted. Then they placed a mouthpiece that covered his lower face. They slid a gag down his throat. His mouth was completely full, pressing on his throat. The mouthpiece was locked behind his head. They closed the mouthpiece hole so only Jason could remove the gag. Nori held out a bag. "It contains the items you requested," he said.

Jason said, "Thanks,"

He checked the tightness of the collar. It covered most of his neck. Only the barcode was visible.

He dressed Tim and took him to the car. Nori helped him get Tim into the car. After paying, Jason set off.

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Jason had come home. He carried Tim inside. He took him to the room before and called Nori. “Hey Nori, I want some extras.” Nori said. “What is it?” Jason said. “Removable metal rings attached to the back of his head and the top of his skull. The same rings to his shoulders, knees, elbows, ankles and wrists. I also want his lips pierced so I can sew them back together.” Nori said. “That can be arranged. Come back here tomorrow.” He ended the call.

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When Tim opened his eyes, he felt no pain anymore. Something was pressing on his throat. He tried to swallow, but it didn’t change anything. He whimpered. He heard the door open. He opened his eyes. When he looked there, he saw a long, blurry figure. He pressed something in his hand and his eyes started to see properly again. It was Jason. Tim cringed. Tim’s eyes widened in terror. He tried to speak, but his mouth was blocked. He whimpered.

Jason started to check his body. “The wounds have healed, better than all the preparations.” he said.

Tim watched him with horror. There was a tight ache in his bones. Jason picked him up. He took him to the table and laid him down. Tim looked around nervously.

Jason said, “Look into my eyes, slave.” Tim obeyed.

Jason said, “First, I have fulfilled my side of the deal.” Tim released the breath he had been holding.

Jason said, “It’s been a while since this happened. Because you were in a medical coma for a while, but you don’t even need to know how long it’s been because you’re just an object.” Tim stiffened.

Jason said, “You’re a registered slave now. You don’t even have a name. You just have a registration number. You don’t even deserve to have a name. You’re just an object. You can never forget your place. You will do whatever you’re ordered to do without objection.” Tim shook his head quickly in fear.

Jason grinned, “You’re a smart bastard, aren’t you. If you want to stay that way, obey, or I’ll grind your brains into puree.”

Tim cringed. He nodded quickly. Jason laughed and checked his body. Tim was looking at the ceiling with dull eyes, *at least the deal is done* he thought. His master had kept his word, that was all that mattered.

When Jason was finally done, he said, “Sit up.” Tim immediately sat up, obeying. His joints hurt a lot, although he didn’t understand why. He was afraid to look at his own body, so he just looked at the wall. His biggest fear was looking at his hands. Jason opened the lock behind his mouthpiece. He took the mouthpiece out, his jaw was a little slack. His jaw was throbbing as if he had been wearing the mouthpiece for a long time. He tried to open his mouth. But his lips didn’t open. He only felt a pull on his lips in a few places.

Jason said, “Don’t do it,” in a scolding tone. Tim stopped immediately.

Jason flicked the slave seal on his forehead with his finger, “Stay still, useless bastard.” Tim whimpered. Jason picked it up from the table next to him. Jason cut the ropes on his lips and ripped them off. Tim’s eyes widened in horror when he realized what he had done.

When Jason cut all the stitches and removed them, he said “Open your mouth now”. Tim obeyed and when he opened his mouth, his jaw relaxed a little. Jason pulled the long thick gag. When he pulled it out completely, Tim’s mouth relaxed, he opened and closed it for a while, it felt very strange without his teeth. But he had to get used to it *at least he didn’t rip my tongue out* he thought. Jason put on a doctor’s glove. He checked his mouth for any wounds.

He ran his finger over his gums “Okay, okay” he said. He pulled his hand away and took off the gloves, throwing them in the trash “Everything seems fine. I would be surprised if it wasn’t like this, especially after all this time” he said. Tim shivered. How much time had passed? How long had he been here? He wanted to know. But his master was right. He was an object. He didn’t need to know that.

Jason said “Get up”. Tim obeyed and got up. Jason grabbed him by the neck. He dragged him inside. They went to the bathroom. Tim was looking at the floor. He was aware that there were mirrors in the bathroom. He didn’t have the courage to look at himself

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Jason began to wash his body like the previous time. His movements were rough. Tim didn't object. He was just sitting on the bathroom stool he had placed on him, staring at the bathroom tiles. When Jason was done with him, he said, "Get up." Jason took him out of the bathroom and took him to the full-length mirror. "Look at yourself, don't take your eyes off of yourself until I'm done." Tim obeyed, his eyes going numb with what he saw. His eyes were wide and frozen. Jason said, his voice harsh. Tim went numb. His inky black hair had grown back, but it had changed color, the black had turned lighter and some parts had turned red. He hadn't always been very tall, but now he was even shorter, looking at most five foot six. His lips were pierced. He didn't have a single tooth left in his open mouth. A ring was sticking out of his tongue. When his hand went there, Jason slapped his hand away. "Don't touch your rings, slave," he said. Tim shivered but didn't make a sound. Instead, he looked at his hands. His hands were now thumbless. They didn't even have joints, as if they had always been like that. He only had 4 fingers on both hands. There was no surgery or scar left. Jason laughed at his look, "Only humans have 5 fingers. You are just a slave and a piece of shit. So don't be so surprised, slave." Tim was stiff but he knew his master was right, this was where he belonged, this was what he deserved. He looked at the rest of his body. All the muscles in his body were gone. Not a single muscle was left. There was a brand on each side of his chest. There were holes in the skin at the joints of his limbs. He was scared to think what they could be used for. His gaze went to his groin area. His eyes were dull. His body shivered. Jason said, "Lift your chin and look straight ahead." Tim seemed not to hear, he was shaking slightly. Suddenly, a shock came from the chip in his brain. His body shook with shock, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground. He held his head and whimpered in pain. Jason said, "Come to your senses, you useless bastard." He was clearly angry. Tim was aware of his anger even though his brain hurt. He immediately threw himself at his feet. Jason started beating him “Didn’t I tell you to obey when I give you an order, little bastard? Is your brain working that slow?” he shouted. He was beating him mercilessly. Tim was just writhing on the ground “I’m sorry. I’m sorry master, please don’t do it again. Please don’t do it” he was begging. Jason didn’t stop, he was so cruel, he was kicking him over and over again. Tim just covered his head with his arms. He was shaking all over. He kept begging and apologizing. When Jason finally stopped, he was covered in blood. He took out the remote control and pressed a button, the shock from the chip started coming to his brain again, but this time the voltage was much higher and it didn’t stop right away. The shock continued for a long time. Tim finally passed out.

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Jason finally stopped. He put the remote control back in his pocket. He looked at Tim with disgust. Tim was lying on the ground, unconscious. He was covered in blood. Jason sighed, his anger passed, the green glow in his eyes disappeared “tch”. He had kept him in a coma for 8 months for half an hour to make his body adapt and waste time. But the day he woke him up, he beat him and shocked him until he passed out again.

When the doorbell rang, he took Tim to the bathroom to clean him and was cleaning the blood off his hands. He grunted, closed the bathroom door and went there. He opened the door and said "kid" with what he saw. Damian said "nice place Todd. Who did you kill again?" looking at the blood on him. Jason said "nobody. Why are you here kid?" Damian said "I'm bored, there's no one in the city and I'm hungry. If you didn't kill him, what's this blood?" Jason said "discipline." Damian asked "what? So is that really what you were arguing with my father about? Go and buy a slave of mine?" Jason said "first of all, I didn't buy it, it was a mutual agreement. Second, stop listening to other people's conversations. That was a private conversation. Otherwise, I'll tell Alfred about you." Damian grumbled. Jason said "come in, I'll make you some food, but I'm busy." Damian went in. He saw blood on the floor and the objects around him and asked "am I interrupting something?" Jason said "do you think? Isn't that obvious?" he said, rolling his eyes. Damian didn't comment. Jason took him to the kitchen and put food on him. "Stay here. I'll go inside and finish my work." Damian watched him go to the bathroom while he ate. Jason had washed the slave again and tended to his wounds. When he was done, he put the shackles and collar on him. Then he dressed him and put the rings around his joints and neck. When he was done, he pushed the gag into his mouth, sewed his mouth shut and put the muzzle back on. When Damian said, "He looks alive," he looked over there. "I told you to stay inside, you demon brat," Jason said angrily. "This isn't the first time I've seen a slave, Todd," Damian said. Jason said, "I know that, idiot. But this is still. When I tell you to stay inside, you have to stay inside," he said angrily. Damian grumbled. Jason said, "He's still in the training phase." Damian said, "He was a volunteer. Haven't you been working on this for months?" Jason said, "The magical coma is what's needed to make you lose track of time and for your body to adapt to its new state." He picked Tim up and picked him up. “A magical coma?” Damian said. “I have a special source for slave registration, they are quite skilled,” Jason said coldly.

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Damian looked up with raised eyebrows. But he didn't comment, he examined the slave on the floor. Jason said "Get in, you evil brat." Damian said "Come on, hood. Don't be so grumpy. I'm just looking." Jason sighed. Damian said "He looks healthy." Jason said "Yeah, because if it doesn't work, it's not worth shit." Damian said "That makes sense. But what are you going to do with it?" Jason said "You don't need to know that." Damian rolled his eyes. Jason picked up Tim and carried him inside. He scanned his fingerprints and threw him into a room the size of a completely empty closet and then closed the door. Damian looked at the door "Nice design. Give me a fingerprint login sometime so I can get in and out." Jason said "We'll see."

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When Tim opened his eyes, he was in a lot of pain. He looked around but it was dark and he couldn't see anything. He whimpered. He was in a very tight space. He had very little room to move. His bones ached. He cringed at the sounds from outside. Finally, the door opened. Jason was standing there. Tim froze when he saw him. He just covered his head with his arms. Jason sighed at his action. "Look at me," he said harshly. Tim obeyed. Jason said, "Are you going to do that stupid thing again?" Tim shook his head quickly. Jason said, "Good job." Tim shivered but didn't try to escape. Jason said, "Get up." Tim straightened up. He struggled at first but got to his feet. Jason said, "Follow me." Tim obeyed. Jason led him into a room. Tim looked around in fear. Jason said, "Move," he said harshly. He pushed him inside lightly. Tim stumbled inside. Jason grumbled about his clumsiness. Tim looked at him nervously. Jason pulled the stitches out of his mouth. Then he took the one in his mouth and said, "Talk." Tim looked confused. Jason said, "What can you do?" Tim said, "Anything you want." Jason said, "Is that so?" Tim said "I can cook, I can clean the house, I can do laundry, I'm good at n-n-computers. W-n-whatever you want." Jason looked him up and down. Tim was watching him nervously. Jason finally said "Well, start cleaning the house." Tim got up immediately. He started working. Jason went to get ready and when he came back Tim had started cleaning. Jason was watching him. Tim was focused on his work. He slapped the back of his head. Tim tensed and looked there. Jason said "I'm going out. You better finish all the work by the time I get back. When you're done, go back to where you woke up and go back there." Tim shook his head quickly in fear. Jason went out.

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Jason had gone to the cave to take care of some work. Bruce was there. *Should I go? I don't want to deal with his jaw today* he thought. Bruce was in his Batman outfit. "Hood" he said. Jason said "Batman" he glared at him. Just as Bruce was about to say something Jason said "I brought the information we agreed on. Give me mine and finish." Bruce started to say "jay-". Jason raised his hand to cut him off. "If you're going to say something about that, don't even start! I know what I did," he said. Bruce said, "Did he really do it of his own accord?" Jason said, "Oh, so the kid said it. Yes, it was a mutual agreement of his own accord. If it wasn't, there would be no contract." Bruce stared at him for a while, his lips were in a thin line. Bruce said, "Damian is in front of-" when Jason cut him off. "First of all, he came without warning. I told him I was busy, I told him what I was doing. But he objected by saying this is the first time I've seen a slave, he said he was hungry. Second, I told him to stay in the kitchen, eat his food and not come in, but your son is very curious. He didn't stop, he insisted on following him," he said. Bruce remained silent. Jason asked, "Information?" Bruce held out the file. Jason mumbled something about old-fashioned bat. Then he gave him his own information. Bruce went to the computer to check the information. Jason started looking through the files given to him. When Bruce finished checking, he looked at Jason who was still checking the information. "So what are you going to do with him, Jay?" he said. Jason asked without looking up. "Why do you ask? To make more noise?" Bruce sighed wearily. "Since it's a mutual agreement, I'm not going to get involved. I'm just asking." Jason said. "He's still in the training phase. But I have some plans. But you don't have to worry, because you'll probably never meet him." "Does it have a name?" Bruce asked, completely ignoring the last part.. Jason said, "Not yet."

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Bruce narrowed his eyes. Then he asked, "I see. At least an adult?" Jason growled, "What do you think I am? When have I ever hurt children? WHO?" Bruce shouted angrily. Bruce said, "You know the answer to that very well, Jay," he crossed his arms. Jason shouted angrily, "DON'T MIX THIS WITH THAT BASTARD." Bruce just sighed. He started to examine the documents Jason gave him. Jason was looking at what he gave him. Bruce was looking at him. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

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When Tim finished his work, he went back to where he had woken up and fell asleep. He woke up to the sound of the door slamming. He tensed up when he saw Jason. Jason looked very angry. His eyes were glowing green. Tim whimpered and tensed. He protected his head with his arms, afraid that Jason would hit him. Jason started to drag him by the hair. Tim shouted in terror. But Jason ignored him and continued to drag him. He finally got him down to the basement. Tim was shaking with fear. Jason put the two chains on the rings around his wrists. Then he pulled the chains up. He was now hanging from the chains. His feet weren't touching the ground. Tim was begging, "Please please s-" Jason had silenced his shoulder by punching him in the stomach. Tim was breathless in pain. "Open your mouth," he growled. Tim obeyed in fear. Jason took the gag from the side. He started to force it down his throat. He pushed it until the whole length was in. Then he took a needle and thread and sewed the holes in his lips shut. Tim was shaking in fear. He looked at him pleadingly. But Jason didn't care. He started to punch him. He was very merciless. His eyes were shining green. He had used him as a punching bag for a few hours and hadn't stopped until his anger had passed. Tim had completely lost consciousness. Jason had finally calmed down completely. His hands were twitching. Tim was hanging from the chains, unconscious. Jason left him in place and went to the next bathroom to start cleaning himself. When he finished cleaning himself, he left the bathroom and Tim woke up. His eyes were barely open. It was obvious that he was having trouble breathing. When he saw him come back, he started to shake. He was looking at him with fear. Jason took him off the chains. Tim's body had collapsed. He whimpered. Jason grabbed him by the collar and dragged him. Tim wasn't protesting. He didn't even have the energy to move. He dragged him to the cell in the basement. He tied the chain of his collar to the ring on the floor. Then he checked Tim, took care of his laws and when he was done, he tied his eyes and ears. Tim whimpered. Jason rubbed his back to calm him down. Tim shivered with fear. Jason laid him down on the floor mattress. He got up and left the cell, closed the door. He went upstairs. He started to prepare porridge, it wouldn't work if the slave was hungry. Especially when he was used as a punching bag so much. There was a knock on the door. He opened the door and frowned at the person he saw. Dick said, "Hey little wing. What's up?" Damian was next to him. Titus was next to him. Jason asked, "What are you doing in my house?" He had just calmed down. Now these two were here. Dick said, "Come on little wing. Can't we visit?" Jason said "You come without telling me. Then you tell me you can't visit. First learn to give notice." Damian said "You're so cranky, huh." Jason grumbled. Dick said "Can we come in?" Jason sighed and opened the door so they could enter and stepped aside. They went inside immediately. Jason closed the door. Damian looked around "Where is she?" he said. Jason said "Somewhere that doesn't concern you." Damian glared at him "You're cranky, huh." Jason grumbled and went into the kitchen. Dick asked "What are you doing?" Jason said "I'm making dinner." Dick looked closely and said "Are you going to eat this?" Jason grumbled "Not for me." Dick said "Oh." He sat on the chair. Damian was sitting too. Dick said "soooo. I heard it from Dami and B." Jason said "so what?" Dick said "no need to be so defensive. I'm just curious." Jason asked "what?" Dick said "What does it look like? What is its name? How did you get it?" Jason said "I have a very simple question. Why does it concern you?" Dick raised his hands in surrender "Calm down little wing I'm just curious" he said. Jason sighed "It doesn't have a name. It's a normal slave and we made a deal so I did something big for it and it sold itself" he said. Dick said "What kindness and doesn't it have a name how?" Jason said "It's a special kindness and it doesn't deserve a name yet" Dick looked at him with his eyebrows raised. Jason continued making the food and when it was ready he put it in a bowl. It was a small bowl. Then he left the kitchen. Dick and Damian followed him. When Jason reached the basement entrance he opened the door with his fingerprint "Keep Titus upstairs. It's not for him downstairs" he said. Damian said "Titus sit down". The dog obeyed. Jason said "Stay upstairs" Dick said "Come on Jay" Damian said "I told you before" Jason sighed."Keep your mouth shut, that's the only condition," he said. The two of them said, "We have an agreement." Jason started to go downstairs first. Dick was looking around, "Nice design, you've created a complete isolation," he said. Jason said, "I had plenty of time." He opened the door to the cell. There was a dark figure on the floor in the far corner. Jason, you are staying outside. And be quiet. He is currently in training. And that's why I am isolating him from the outside and everyone except me," he said. Dick said, "Okay, okay. I promise we won't do anything stupid." Damian nodded. Jason went in. He prodded the dark figure on the floor with his foot. The one on the floor was stiff and whimpering. Dick didn't take his eyes off the one on the floor, *he looks young* he thought. But he knew Jason wouldn't do anything to a child. His inner voice was prodding his mind, *except for rejection*. Dick suppressed those thoughts. Jason put the bowl aside. He took the scissors from his pocket. Dick watched this with a frown. Jason cut the stitches and took the gag out of his mouth. Tim started to cough. Jason rubbed his back. He pressed a button to stop his cough. The soft teeth came out of his hands. Tim started to shake and whimper in pain. Jason started to untie his eyes. Tim looked around nervously when his eyes untied. Jason opened his ears and said "Sit down". Tim obeyed. He looked around as if trying to figure out where he was. Jason pointed to the bowl and said "Your food. Finish it all". Tim nodded quickly. Jason said "Okay then you can go to sleep" he left the cell and got a water bottle from the cupboard next to him. Then he went back to the cell. He put the bottle in front of him. Tim stuttered "T-t-thank you master". Jason didn't say anything else. He took the things and left the cell and closed the door behind him. The three of them went upstairs. Jason closed the door. Dick said "He looks young". Jason didn't answer. He put the things in the cupboard.***

Tim was having a hard time holding the spoon with his new hands. But he was afraid he would be punished if he messed up, so he started eating carefully. He hadn't eaten anything in so long that even the small bowl was enough to fill him up. He drank from the water. He looked around nervously. There was no other light source except the one outside the cell. The cell was large and wide, and there was a toilet and a sink inside. He couldn't see outside very well. His master had probably limited his field of vision. His collar chain was attached to a ring on the floor. The chain was quite short. Tim curled up on the mattress. Although the mattress was old and the springs were sinking, it was much more comfortable than sleeping in the closet and on the floor. The air was freezing. He was only wearing shorts and he was freezing. His body shivered. He curled up more, trying to protect at least part of his body from the cold. He had fallen asleep after a while.

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A few hours had passed when Jason came downstairs again. Dick and Damian had finally left. At first, he had thought about sleeping. But at first, he decided to check on the slave. He hadn't been able to get the slave out of his cold isolation after those two arrived. *They should stay away from my house. They keep ruining the entire training process* he thought. He frowned and said that if they had at least waited for his training to be over, he would have isolated the slave emotionally enough. That way, he wouldn't have given unnecessary emotional reactions to those around him. He opened the door of the cell. Tim was sleeping on the mattress. His body was shaking from the cold. Jason took out the small remote control. He pressed the button. Tim woke up wrapped in the electricity given and screamed. Jason sighed and looked at Tim who was looking at him in fear. He took his finger off the button. Tim was relieved when his shock stopped. Jason asked coldly, "Are you finished?" Tim nodded quickly. Jason took the bowl. He took it upstairs. Then he came back. Tim was waiting on his knees with his head bowed. Jason looked at him and said, "Get up, slave." Tim obeyed. Jason examined him; his stomach was covered in bruises in the shape of fists. There were whip wounds on his back. Jason checked the wounds. He made sure they weren't infected. When he was finished he said "Your training will officially start tomorrow. If you do a good enough job your training will be over quickly." Tim nodded quickly. Jason said "I'm not saying you will suffer less. Pain is a part of your life now." Tim was shaking but said "Yes master." Jason said "Because it's one of your duties to be a punching bag." Tim just whimpered but kept his head down. Jason said "Don't worry you'll get used to it slave." Tim said "Yes master."

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The next few months were like a nightmare for Tim. He was trained every day, used as a punching bag, after a while he stopped reacting, he slowly stopped reacting, he stopped shouting. He stopped talking and stopped screaming completely unless his master gave orders. The only sound he made was whining. He knew he had no name anymore. He spent every day training and at the same time he took care of the house all day. He slowly got used to his life. The training was hard. The beatings he received were cruel, but it worked. He was mostly isolated from emotions now. He was just an obedient slave. He was completely isolated from the outside. There was a certain order between him and his master. His master would only attack him when his lazarus anger was too much. Even then, he would not always do it, he would isolate him downstairs and calm his anger in another way. But Tim had also learned to never make mistakes. Jason could be very cruel with rules and punishments, his back, chest, stomach and hips were covered with hundreds of whip wounds and burns as a result.

***

Jason had woken up early. He was in a good mood. He got up and went to the bathroom. After using the bathroom, he got dressed and went down to the ground floor. He was getting rid of his hair. He went to the kitchen. He got himself some water and drank it. Then he started making breakfast for himself, whistling happily. When everything was ready, he went down to the basement. It was dark and quiet. He turned on the light and went to the cell. The slave was curled up on the mattress. He seemed to want to be as inconspicuous as possible. He opened the cell door. Tim seemed to be asleep, his body was shaking from the cold. His back was torn apart by whip wounds. Jason squinted and thought *I forgot again* Then he adjusted the temperature of the basement. He nudged Tim with his foot and said "wake up". He usually woke him up depending on his mood. Sometimes he would kick him, sometimes he would just nudge him with his foot and sometimes he would step on him. Tim opened his eyes immediately. His eyes were glazed over. When he saw him, he quickly sat up and knelt. Jason changed the chain of the collar around his neck, cut the stitches in his mouth and removed the gag. Tim was relieved when the gag was removed from his mouth. In the last few months, his mouth was empty only when he was eating. His breathing was always restricted. Tim took a deep breath. He waited patiently for Jason to catch his breath because he was in a good mood today. He waited with his arms folded. Tim relaxed when his breathing caught. He adjusted his kneeling position. Jason said, "Stand up." Tim obeyed. He followed him upstairs. When they went upstairs, Jason took him to the bathroom first. "You have 15 minutes to clean yourself up. Make sure you wash your hair thoroughly." Tim was surprised since Jason normally cleaned him with a hose and a brush, but he said, "Yes, master." Jason left the bathroom and went to his room. Tim got in the shower. Jason took clothes out of the closet. Since he had completed his training and was well, they were warm and comfortable clothes. They were underwear, socks, sweatpants, a hoodie and a pair of slippers. He waited for Tim to come out. When he came out, he handed them to Tim and said, "Put these on." Tim leaned forward and said, "Thank you, master." Jason didn't comment. Tim put his clothes on quickly. He was careful not to keep his master waiting. He followed Jason into the kitchen. Jason said, "So you're dressed," opening the pot lid. Tim was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, "Yes, master," he said in a dull voice. His head was down. He only looked at the floor unless ordered. There was chicken soup he made yesterday in the pot. When he opened the kitchen lid, the smell was filling up. Tim's stomach growled. Yesterday was a full isolation tour, nothing had gone into his mouth. Jason poured soup water into a large bowl. He hadn't added any ingredients. It was completely liquid. Jason said, "Sit," pointing to the chair. Tim blinked. The only furniture he had used since he was a slave was the stool in the bathroom and the mattress in the cell, so he was shocked. But he obeyed. Jason put the bowl in front of him, then left a spoon next to it. Tim blinked at the food, but he started eating. He made every sip special. Every bite was priceless to him. Especially since he had eaten very little for a long time and only had porridge, every sip was very precious. Jason started his own breakfast. The kitchen was quiet and peaceful. Jason looked relaxed. They were eating when the doorbell rang. Tim was frozen with his hand in the air. Jason said, "Keep eating," standing up. Tim kept eating.When Jason opened the door Damian was there with Titus. Jason said "don't you have school?" Damian said "we had summer vacation last week" Jason sighed. He petted Titus. Titus' ears perked up and his tail wagged. Jason said "good boy" he smiled. Damian said "you're not grumpy because we came today" Jason said "your training is finally over. I don't care if you come as long as you don't do something stupid" Damian looked at him with his eyebrows raised. Then he said "I'm hungry and mom will be home in a minute" Jason's eye twitched. Damian said "he and dad are in an interesting situation lately" Jason shrugged "Well it's better than being stuck with Ra" he said. Damian hummed in agreement. Jason said "breakfast is ready. There's also chicken soup" he said. He pointed inside. Damian said "thanks ahki" he went inside. When he entered the kitchen he blinked at what he saw "well at least you take care of yours" he said. The corner looked less frail and had no open wounds than when he last saw him. Jason shrugged. Tim looked at the house with his new voice and froze in the air. Jason said "Slave this is my little brother. He'll be around now. And the dog next to him is Titus". Tim bowed his head respectfully to Damian. Damian just nodded then sat down on the chair. Jason put plates, forks and knives on him "When is Talia coming?" Damian said "Mom will probably be here in a few minutes. She said we'll meet here". Jason was about to answer when the door rang. Jason sighed "Be good kid" he said and left the kitchen. Damian was looking at the slave. He had been used to hearts since he was a baby. His brother was definitely better behaved than his grandfather or anyone else in the LOA.

When Jason opened the door he said "Hello". Talia said "Hello son. Are you taking care of yourself" Jason nodded. Talia smiled "Damian is here" Jason said "Yes he's in the kitchen". Talia said "Nice place. Did the preparations go well?" Jason said "Yes. Did you have breakfast?" Talia said "That's good. Not yet." Jason led her into the kitchen. When Talia entered the kitchen she looked Tim up and down and hummed in approval. Jason said "Slave this is Talia my mother." Tim bowed his head respectfully. Talia said "Doesn't she have a name?" Jason said "Not yet. Sit down and breakfast is ready." Talia sat down, not at all bothered by Tim sitting at the table with them. Tim had finished the bowl. Jason said "Start cleaning the house" as he put the bowl in the dishwasher. Tim bowed "Yes master" he said and left. When she left Talia said "So is her training over? Was there a problem?" Jason said "Everything went well she agreed to it of her own free will. She just wasn't used to it. So it took a while." Damian said "She's adjusting to the training" Talia said "Is it working?" Jason said, "Actually, quite a bit. I'm just using it for housework right now. He knows how to handle everything around the house. I just prefer to cook my own meals." Talia nodded. Damian said, "Well, he seems to keep the house tidy." Jason nodded and continued to eat breakfast.

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When breakfast was over, Jason and Talia went to Jason's office. Damian went into the living room and started playing games on the console. Talia sat down when the office door closed. Jason said, "So you really got together with B?" Talia said, "Something like that. Does that give you any problems with what's inside?" Jason said, "Well, at first, yes. But then he accepted it, I guess he heard that he did it voluntarily." Talia nodded. "Did you lock him up completely? I saw the scanners on the doors." Jason said, "Yeah. I've made sure he's completely dependent on me and isolated from the training process. I'm keeping almost all the doors open except the main one right now, though." Talia nodded.