"I'll never love another"

It was a fight, Scorpion, could have won, had he tried. I'd seen him rip the heart from a man when he had. I knew the look in his eyes right before taking a mans life. That day as he fought, for the only slave he had ever owned, he showed mercy, something I had never seen him do. For many moons I was sick, my heart was shattered into a million pieces but I learned to love again. I no longer belong to Scorpion but another. I called him Master, his friends call him "Ash" The Scourge of Gor he too is nothing but a memory but will forever live in my heart. Every man has taught me something and makes me the slave I have become, no regrets.