Ibuki No Sakura
Star
- Joined
- Nov 6, 2009
The sound of door was the first thing anyone would hear. There he was, Alvin quite the toned fellow, even under his pricey suit you could tell. The hardness of muscles, and the power they held was clear. He did not seem happy at all, that was clear as day. Today or any day really, there was no one around just him and the girl he happened to be dragging. Yanking on her leash he lead her down the narrow hall. It was dusk by this time, a dangerous time for him. He had never kept many around him but a single slave he would tame before he sent them off to be sold. This was his main joy, in life, and it was quite the business. He was quite the rich fellow being known to tame a girl to the point of becoming a happy slave. Few could do that, from women who had known the pleasures of freedom.
He was also well known for his drugs, ranging from stimulants for men, to enhancers. Alvin seemed rather annoyed with the girl, opening a door at the end of the hall he pulled her close to him. Then quite literally threw her into the room, before slamming the door. The room was bare, nothing but a bed, night stand, and few other things that were bare necessity. It was clear these were slave quarters, with only one small window, far too small to get through. The only real lighting came from the roof, the ceiling lighting were clearly hard, even if she could reach it it could not be broken. The lighting from outside, quickly began to fade. It was completely dark outside by the time he came back, He was wearing rather plane cheep clothing. He seemed like he knew something was going to happen that his suit would be in danger. In his hand was a needle with a purple like liquid in it.
"With this lets see how much of a little bitch your going to be now." He said quite annoyed as he slowly moving in closer and closer.
He was also well known for his drugs, ranging from stimulants for men, to enhancers. Alvin seemed rather annoyed with the girl, opening a door at the end of the hall he pulled her close to him. Then quite literally threw her into the room, before slamming the door. The room was bare, nothing but a bed, night stand, and few other things that were bare necessity. It was clear these were slave quarters, with only one small window, far too small to get through. The only real lighting came from the roof, the ceiling lighting were clearly hard, even if she could reach it it could not be broken. The lighting from outside, quickly began to fade. It was completely dark outside by the time he came back, He was wearing rather plane cheep clothing. He seemed like he knew something was going to happen that his suit would be in danger. In his hand was a needle with a purple like liquid in it.
"With this lets see how much of a little bitch your going to be now." He said quite annoyed as he slowly moving in closer and closer.