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Post by Kanchana on Jun 5, 2010 1:41:44 GMT -5
Her life, for one so young, was slowly getting worse and worse. As she got older, the older the men became. The fatter they became. The more money they had.
She didn't remember her family, she had barely known them at all. She didn't even know her last name. The young woman sighed, eyes shifting at the passers by. This seemed, she thought, like the only time she could actually wear clothes.
You see, at the age of 4 she was taken from her home in Russia and sold across the seas in the part of the child sex trade scheme. That had been 14 years ago, but now...the brothel had 89 girls, most of them only 14-15. But none had known anything different.
Catriona shifted again, trying not to draw attention to herself. If they noticed her, the mobsters that was, they would drag her back inside and give her a beating. She still had a faint outline around her eye from the last one.
People past her, walking quickly though the black streets. No one spoke, no one greeted each other. It was the black market after all.
She sighed, running a hand though her brown hair and tucked it behind her small ears. The angel like green eyes blinked quickly, staring at the same wall she had for the past fourteen years.
Who would help her? Save her from herself...and those men? For, she swore, she would take her own life before another man came.
She would not let it happen again. Ever.
OOC: I know, horrible long boring post...but it is on a topic close to my heart..Please know that this is a true life part. What I shall be posting will be true facts about what is happening all over the world. Catriona, is just like many other girls in need of help...
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Post by Akemi on Aug 2, 2010 20:32:49 GMT -5
Koyami and Ryo
No one seemed to care back here that the girl was walking down the street in a tight leather jacket and jeans with a snake dangling around her neck. It seemed common place around here to be, well, out of place. She fit in quite perfectly.
She was here for one thing and one thing only; to find a way to get back into the prostitution business, because frankly, she loved overcharging the poor old baggy scum with too much money who couldn't get their jollies whacking themselves off anymore. And then she'd steal their money, and be gone by morning. The snakes tongue flicked, tasting the air. Koya knew something was wrong amongst the civilians of this wretched back alley.
Her eyes fell upon the girl; she did seem out of place. She wasn't dressed in dark or dank clothing, and she walked as if she was scared. No one on this back street was supposed to be scared of anything. Koyami quickened her pace, walking toward the girl. The snake around her neck slithered around, turning from a loose necklace into a choker. Koyami hissed under her breath.
"Ryo, knock it off."
The snake ceased his movement, staring blankly ahead. He wanted a taste of the rats and mice scurrying around on the dirt floors, but Koyami was intense on the girl. How to approach and not draw attention though? Ryo shifted again, and Koyami had her answer.
"Go get her, boy."
Ryo, though most of the time incompliant, slithered down Koyami's shirt and pants and toward the girl. No one even seemed to notice him, there were other varmin around already-one snake seemed not out of place. He slithered over on a box next to the girl, hissing as he got closer to her. Koyami followed close behind, waiting for the girl to turn around and look straight at her.
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 2, 2010 22:06:30 GMT -5
Catriona looked down, seeing something moving against the dark stone floors and quickly jumped to her feet, and onto the ledge she sat on.
She knew better then to yell out though, she had been hit for such things before.
She stared at the snake, drawn in by its graceful movements and looked around the almost empty alley. She noticed the girl for the first time, wondering why she was staring at her in such an odd way.
"Can I help you?" she called in a thick russian accent, wondering what she could do. She looked over her shoulder nervously, hoping that none of the mobseters would see her talking for they would hit her if she got caught.
"You shouldn't be here," she called again quietly.
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Post by Akemi on Aug 2, 2010 22:30:17 GMT -5
Koyami
Seeing the girl look at her, Koyami hissed again, calling the snake back to her. She walked over to the ledge the girl was sitting on, seeing the timid look in her eyes as the snake slithered up Koyami's leg and wrapped itself around her neck again. Something wasn't right here, and Koyami had to figure out what. She sat down next to the girl, looking around for whatever the girl was looking for.
"If anyone tries to hurt you, Ryo will kill their fat asses with a single bite."
She smiled weakly to the girl, not knowing what the girl was into or what had gotten the girl so scared.
"I'm Koyami, this scarf of mine..."
She said, gesturing to the snake around her neck,
"Is Ryo."
Even if Koyami had a record for various things, she still had a heart. She still saw the fear in the girls eyes, and it wasn't even fear of the snake. Something darker and more sinister was out there.
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