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The Brothels
Gishen sits upon a couch by a fire with in a brothel watching the flames flicker sleepily.
(Yeah, the slaves just walked into this topic)
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Kaede felt his gaze soften as his sight landed upon the brothels-and the women milling about them. Though many looked upon the buildings with distaste, for him this was his only home, and he was glad for it, and was proud of his deeds here.
Breaking himself from his wistfulness, he beckoned the slaves forward, pointing to the rosy door. Take her through and give her to the girls, wait there until I return."
(The slaves)December's body relaxed as they entered the area. She felt safe there, for some reason, more powerful.
((k))Sami nodded at Kaede and took December. She was probably the only one who was in the right shape to help someone else.
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December's bleeding had stopped, although her front was covered in blood.
Sami laid her down gently on the ground and took off her own over-shirt so she was only in a thin tanktop. She used to shirt to try and clean up some of the blood until Kaede returned.
December winced in her sleep as Sami cleaned her.
Sami saw her wince and tried to be a little gentler. When she finished she through the shirt away and stayed by December, not wanting to move her while she slept.
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December groaned slightly.
Sami watched him carefully. Why was he paying so much attention to this girl? Something was up with him, but she wasn't sure what... She looked down at December, wondering if she was awake.
December kept her eyes close, it was easier not to move that way. Why the hell had she even gone to that part of town in the first place? Now someone knew who she was.
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Sighing, he went through a side door, pulling two of the more experienced girls along with him as he wound his way back to the front room of the building.
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December could hear footsteps, but tried to ignore them. She had to think of a way to get out of here before something happened to her. Before Lust saw her.
((Oh god... lol))Sami watched him with disgust. This whole scheme was disgusting. She stood up slowly and looked around at the other girls. They looked like they were about to cry or collapse. She was on her own. She waited for Kaede to return.
Gishen watches the proceeding in the brothel silently, he stands up after a bit and approaches the strongest looking one Sami. "You slave" he says calmly "What's your name?"
December opened one eye, she was alone except for a handful of slaves. Now was her chance. December hoisted herself to her feet, trying not to make any noise, or put any weight on her bloodied shoulder.
Sami turned towards Gishen. "Sami. My name is Sami." She faced him with a hard stare. He didn't scare her, and she wasn;t about ot be treated like dirt.
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Falyn, a petite, dark haired girl of Spanish descent tsked sadly, crossing her arms across her chest. "I expected more, Kaede, why didn't you just, I don't know, offer him and his lackeys a night worth of their pleasure?"
He threw her a sour look. "Why would I want to bring a crowd of them here?"
She sighed again, shaking her head. "Come on, we better round 'em up before they get it into their heads to run."
Momo wrote: "Sami turned towards Gishen. "Sami. My name is Sami." She faced him with a hard stare. He didn't scare her, and she wasn;t about ot be treated like dirt.""Oh Sami" he says "Nice name, very nice" he approaches her running his hand down her face "Beautiful eyes as well... And you seem strong willed"
December had started for the door, her vision fading in and out of black, before she heard footsteps coming back. Damn...
She watched him carefully, not answering. She kept a straight face and tried to ignore his soft touch on her skin. She knew too well not to be fooled by gentleness.
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Gishen laughs a mirthful soft laugh "Very strong willed. I don't fool you do I?" he stares at her a few seconds his hand nor moving from her face "Are you afraid here?"
December slowly turned to look at him, not saying anything. She was scared out of her mind, but she couldn't let him know that.
Sami put her hands on her hips and let out a powerful laugh, it sounded like bells and echoed off the walls. She rested on one hip. "Afraid? Of you? Not a chance." Her eyes glinted as a smirk settled on her lips.
He lets his hand fall to her shoulder were it reasts "Oh I didn't mean of me per say" he says his tone not changed from it's calmness "But your situation in general, look around, you're in a brothel, as a slave. Men will come in every night and choose you as their mate for the night. Some will be gentle, but others will beat you mercilessly. Men of wrath are known for their particular violence... We've had to charge a few extra to replace the dead slaves" he looks directly in her eyes "You should be afraid"
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He sighed, placing a hand on her shoulder. "If you are fearing that we will keep you here, it is unjustified. As soon as you are healed, you will be free to leave." With all eloquence, he back away, giving her her space. "But if you wish to die on the streets, be my guest."
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((No worries, you can kick back at the Gypsy city you want, things are going a bit slower there....))
Sami stopped laughing. "Do I look like I'm going to let some jerk beat me to death? THEY should be afraid, not me. This place..." SHe shook her head slowly. "It's disgusting." She stared into his eyes calmly, all laughter gone from her face.
December hugged herself, wincing slightly from moving her arm, and looked at the ground. "I... I'm afraid of what will happen if she sees me."
"What are you going to do about it" he asks still calm "You're a slave, you have no power to do anything... I've even seen particularly violent and resistant slaves get their feet cut off" He frowns "I'm only saying this as advice, you're going to be sent to bed against your will no matter what become a good actor and you should live"
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Sami smiled. If only he knew.... "What am I going to do about it? I guess we'll find out. And thanks for the advice, but I think I can handle it." She smirked. "Be careful, it's not good to get emotionally attached to a slave... Especially a sex slave."
Gishens eyebrows raise and a smirks goes across his face "Of course not" He looks up and sees Kaede. "Kaede" he shouts going over to the blonde man.
"How are you? How did it go? The shipment seems small"
December frowned, maybe he really didn't know who she was. "Why are you helping me? What do you want?" She really didn't need to ask that last question, he was a man of Lust--they only wanted one thing.
Sami watched the two men carefully. She started to back away towards the rest of the castle to go take a peek around. She stayed quiet, trying not to get noticed.
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He paused as he heard Gishens call, and smiled slightly to himself. "Believe it or not, I was mugged by a Man of Wrath and had to make some rather big cuts to their number, your welcome to go and try to get them back though!"
"Oh wrath" he mutters going up to him "They've been raiding our slave shipments often." he looks at Kaede "At least you're okay"((Can they be like sorta a thing? Well as much a thing as men of lust are.))
December's frown deepened. She didn't understand what Kaede meant by that, but she kept quiet as he talk to the other man.
Sami got to the main door into the rest of the castle and opened it. It groaned loudly but she tried to slip through before they could hear.
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Kaede flicked back his hair, frowning slightly. "Yes, they are becoming quite a problem, and it is my excellent negotiation skills that I have to thank for that."
He shot out a hand to grip Decemeber's wrist, making sure she didn't take to wandering off again while he was momentarily distracted. "But at least they haven't tried anything on the Brothels themselves."
The buildings themselves are a soft pink, the windows shaded with rich, red velvet. Only the best of the best furnishes these places, and only those whom Lust deems worthy dwell within.
((Midnight_Kiss, if you want anything changed in the description, just tell me. And don't get to graphic here, people.))