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House of the Strange (Don V. and ModeratelyAttractiveJack)

ModeratelyAttractiveJack

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Banished
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Dec 2, 2012
"Ugh." The chill of the night air drew a shiver from the young, a faint sigh slipping out of her lips. The sun had long since gone, and now all Renette had for light were a couple of dim street lamps. She knew that this part of town wasn't exactly known for being accommodating, especially to a young woman, yet she didn't have much of a choice. She'd already missed the last train, and her apartment was a tad bit too far for walking alone. All she could hope for was that the bus would arrive sooner rather than later, and that she wouldn't end up drawing any unwanted attention.

Renette was a young woman, in her mid-twenties. A new teacher she'd been forced to stay late at the school, helping out at a few clubs and grading papers she'd unfortunately put off. Clad in a button-up shirt and slacks, with a simple coat thrown over that, it was easy enough to see that the woman had been blessed as far as appearances went. Smooth, milky skin complimented shoulder-length hair that was as smooth as silk and as black as the night. Dark blue eyes wandered up and down the street, lips forming a faint frown.

"Where are you...?" The bus had to arrive soon, right?
 
"Waiting on somebody beautiful?" A gentle voice hissed behind her, definatly femenine. A cloaked figure stood behind her, about six foot tall, two crimson eyes glowing under their hood.

"It's dangerous out here you know, especially for a lovely girl like you."
 
"Gah!" She nearly stumbled over her own two feet as the voice seemingly came out of nowhere, Renette quickly whirling about as she brought a hand up to her chest. "Oh, um...er..." Trying her best to steady her breathing the woman gave the shrouded figure a nervous look. It was a woman, that put her at ease somewhat, still though...

She frowned, cautiously looking over her shoulder. "I'm waiting for the bus." The woman would finally answer, unable to tear her eyes away from the creature's ruby gaze. What was up with the cloak? The weather had been clear all day, and it wasn't that cold. "Can I, er, help you with anything?"
 
"Actually, yes you can!" She grinned, a shining maw of sharp fangs. Her hand whipped up, a gauntlet of black chitin, a spray of strong silk splattering over Ren's mouth, holding her lips shut. "I need something to fuck." She grabbed Ren by the throat, tossing her roughly into a nearby alley. She leapt upon the other woman, pinning her down, binding her to the ground with silk in a spread eagle pose.
 
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