The Key of Pride Description

Trained by Soulless One (dark_death88@yahoo.com)



Name: Raksha Schwarz

Age: Unknown. 

Appearance: Swirling black hair with red highlights that falls just above his waist. Eyes are slanted with red tips to add a gothic look. Full red lips that gives him a haughty look.

Clothes: He likes to wear flowing robes of red and black silk. no underwear... (this is one kinky key! ^_^)

Experience: He's usually the dominant one... And he obviously likes masters who are very submissive.

Background: Raksha's behavior was caused by a childhood trauma. He was a witness to a gang rape. Because of that incident, he made a vow that he will be the one to *ehem* penetrate. =p So, it's no surprise that he's still a virgin. (I just got this idea that there should be a virgin key with *lots* of experience) 

More Background Detail: It started when he was fifteen years old or so. Raksha lived in a city where talk of m/m relationships
are *taboo*. So you can just imagine his discomfort and shame when he realized that he liked guys. Back then, Raksha was a cheerful and energetic child. It's not a surprise when he found himself in a part of the city he didn't know. It was there when he witnessed the 'gang rape'. There were at least five or six menacing guys who had cornered a beautiful, young boy his age. At first, he thought that they were only beating the boy. But when he got closer to the scene, it was then he realize that what they were doing is *not* beating. And he didn't even ran to get help. He was frozen... shocked. That was the time when he realized that he didn't want to be the one who cried and begged for more. He wanted to be the one who made them beg. He wanted to be the one on top, the one in control...

The problem was when he realized that fact, one or two of the rapists saw him, frozen on the spot, and sold him to the highest bidder, the Palace. The wierd thing was that they didn't even touch him. Or had their *way* with him. In the Palace when he was trained, his trainer didn't even got a chance to touch him. As if instinct had taken control... 

Room: Raksha's room is like a cementery. With fire painted on the ceiling. (An unlikely combination but appropriate since his name literarily means 'demon')

His bed is king size with sheets and pillow sportraying a raging fire while his headboard is an epitaph.