It didn't take too much more effort to drag Red Sun back to his home, and she was taken back to her room for the night, and unfortunately still wearing her golden leash. She knew she owed Cassius that drink, and she too, kept letting her thoughts drift back to the fight....
Well, it was better to think about that then what she was stuck doing, which was in her room, alone and not allowed to eat anything for the night. But she was growing restless. Ever since that night she had attempted to escape....
A servant entered the room, one of the guards who tended to her frequently. She noted he had a bowl of water in his hand and she paused to observe it, before suddenly doing the most stupid thing she could think of-
and that was kicking the bowl out of his hand. WHne hte water went everywhere and before the servant had a chance to realized what was going on, Red Sun bashed him over the head hard with a nearby vase, and the large man fell down in a painful thud to the ground.
Smirking, she saw the pile of keys at his side,a nd wasted no time slipping them in and removing her collar and leashed. She gave a shake of her head. It felt so good to be free of that damn collar and then after hearing hte man groaning, she wasted no time sneaking past him- then out into the night.
A smarter slave might have gone off to try her luck at freedom, but Red Sun decided to go elsewhere. And the night time streets were busy- so were the taverns. But she knew welle nough about Cassius's reputation for it to be confirmed just where he was, so when she approached him in the rowdy place, wouldn't he be surprised to see her- not leashed up but walking around the place, free?
Unfortunately for her, she couldn't find Cassius that easily. The place was alive, thriving like one large serpent of drunken fools. And pushing her way through the crowd, more than one person noticed her.. and just who she was. So as she began to seek out Cassius, a pair of large men stepped out in front of her.
"Well, well, well, Red Sun? The famous woman in the arena? Fancy meeting you here? Where's your leash?" one of the men asked with a dark laugh.
Red Sun's eyes narrowed.
"I haven't got one,"s he said. "Now move. You're in my way."
The men all laughed but did not oblige her.
"Seems to me you slaves need to know your place. And if Karime hasn't got his leash on you..."
Red Sun felt the man's hand go up her thigh, and when she moved to pull away, the other man moved up behind her with a laugh, groping at her ass. And that's when suddenly both men were knocked to the ground.
"KEEP YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFFA ME!!!" she roared.