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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 11:33:13 GMT -5
"I'm not," he said, looking at her, "Take those off."
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Post by Jya Kamioka on Apr 3, 2013 11:35:35 GMT -5
Jya removes them again, wondering what's going to happen.
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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 11:35:53 GMT -5
"Come here," he said.
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Post by Jya Kamioka on Apr 3, 2013 11:38:28 GMT -5
Jya gets up and walks towards him, stopping next to him.
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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 11:39:12 GMT -5
He turned to the table below the mirror, picking up a golden collar which he snapped around her neck, "Come," he said, leading her out.
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Post by Jya Kamioka on Apr 3, 2013 11:40:33 GMT -5
Jya gulps as the collar is snapped around her neck. She's not sure where this is going...
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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 11:42:49 GMT -5
There was nobody around.
He led her to a room that served as where he met with others. He had a large chair sitting in the center of the room, and a chain hanging from the side of it. He snapped the chain to the collar, "It's locked to my biosigns. Only I can remove it," he said. It wouldn't provide far for her to move.
"They won't violate you," he said, walking away from her, "You won't be raped, anyway." There were a few pillows on the floor, "Have a good night."
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Post by Jya Kamioka on Apr 3, 2013 11:50:21 GMT -5
Jya sighed as she slumped to the floor, taking care not to strangle herself. For all of his words, she didn't believe him. She'd killed a comrade. And if the other two came back, they'd want revenge. But how was she supposed to know that they were friendly enough?
Sighing again, she took two pillows, slipping one under her ankles and the other under her head, as she laid close to the chair, on her back. Awaiting the inevitable.
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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 11:51:18 GMT -5
Hanto left her. She'd be alive, if nothing else. And depending on how she seemed when morning - or what he would call morning - came, that would say a lot about her, and how worthy she'd be.
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Post by Jya Kamioka on Apr 3, 2013 11:53:40 GMT -5
Some time passed, and no one came in. Jya used this opportunity to rest up, her eyes closing as it were. She'd look almost cute on the floor.
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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 11:55:27 GMT -5
A few men looked at her. They knew the boundaries that came with Hanto's women; they couldn't rape her, but they could get enjoyment out of it. And even if she were a Sheriff, killing or wounding them wouldn't turn out good for her.
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Post by Jya Kamioka on Apr 3, 2013 17:24:44 GMT -5
Jya woke up, and looked over to see a few people eyeing her...
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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 17:32:30 GMT -5
A few of them approached her, smiling.
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Post by Jya Kamioka on Apr 3, 2013 17:40:15 GMT -5
What went on after was a double-edged sword. She had fun, but was very tired by the end of it...and Hanto found her the next morning laying on her back on the floor, dirty from the past night. Though it was obvious she was sleeping.
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Post by Retsu Ichijouji/Hanto Kira on Apr 3, 2013 17:40:56 GMT -5
He looked at her. Bruised around her more private areas. Well, he expected as much.
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