District #17 Nagiso Village
Sept 21, 2016 20:56:29 GMT -6
Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 21, 2016 20:56:29 GMT -6
"Chattel Métier; The Gathering":
A dark alley, a pretty young girl in a now torn and tattered flowered kimono. Fear stricken as she runs through the darkness, tripping over objects and falling into items left for trash in the vacated walkway between streets. She darts past a large crate hiding behind it as she covers her mouth and holds her breath as her aggressor enters the alley at a slow pace.
She can hear his slow steady footsteps coming closer, then the screech of metal against the stone wall of one of the buildings.
His bladed glove weapon in which he uses against his victims.
She peeked from behind the crate to see how close he was as she sees his bright red hooded jacket, the hood over his head covering his face. Only a single lock of his long blonde hair showing from beneath, and his piercing ice blue eyes searching for her from under its cover.
“Aww~” he playfully replies. “What’s wrong little kitty? I only want to play a little more before we have to go.”
She whined pushing herself back into the corner where the crate met the wall wishing she could melt into the stone wall itself, her hand over her mouth still as she breathed rapidly through her nose, taking a deep breath and holding it again. Hot tears now rolling down her cheeks as he started calling for her again.
“Here kitty kitty kitty. It’s not nice to run away like that. I love kitties.” His arms went up over his head in gesture. “And I loved how when I pet you, you purred for me.”
He reached for his cheek as he continued to speak to her. “Though it was not very nice of you to claw me like that.” His voice turning rough like when he first grabbed her. He took his hand from his cheek looking at the blood now staining his fingers. He started to growl as he closed in on where she was hiding.
He stopped at the crates edge out of her sight as he turned his head to speak, making her think he was further down the alley than he truly was. “You know. I can’t let you get away with that.” Quickly he came around the crate and grabbed her. “Right~ Kitty!?”
He hoisted her up on the crate, a wild grin across his lips as he held his bladed glove to her throat. Drawing closer to her, he licked her cheek then whispered in her ear. “I am going to enjoy this.”
He forced himself between her legs as he ripped away at her kimono again. His blades still at her throat, but before he could go any further a figure appeared behind him. He spun quickly slashing out at them with his blades his other hand held the girl down to the crate. When he saw who it was he rolled his ice blue eyes.
“What the fuck do you want?! Can’t you see I am busy here!?” He turned back to the whimpering female. “You got some shitty timing you know that?”
The form dressed in all black bowed to him. “Forgive my timing Master Kotaro, but Lord Mitsunari beckons you to his side once more.”
Kotaro growled as he lifted the girl slightly and slammed her back down into the crate. “What the hell does he want? I’m! On! Vacation! HERE!” He exclaimed slamming the girl into the crate once more.
“He has work for you and the others.” The messenger informed him. “In Junrinan. He wants you there as soon as possible.”
Kotaro looked back at the messenger with a raised brow. “Junrinan?” A wide grin spread across his face as he started to laugh manically. “Fresh meat, huh?” He turned back to his pray and looked into her eyes, his smile still in place as he lifted his bladed glove. “Sorry kitty... Play time is over.” The blades came crashing down on her piercing her through the chest and throat.
He turned back to the messenger, straightening his jacket. “I guess I'm off then.” He turned and started walking down the alley as he disappeared into the darkness.
Fade
A dark alley, a pretty young girl in a now torn and tattered flowered kimono. Fear stricken as she runs through the darkness, tripping over objects and falling into items left for trash in the vacated walkway between streets. She darts past a large crate hiding behind it as she covers her mouth and holds her breath as her aggressor enters the alley at a slow pace.
She can hear his slow steady footsteps coming closer, then the screech of metal against the stone wall of one of the buildings.
His bladed glove weapon in which he uses against his victims.
She peeked from behind the crate to see how close he was as she sees his bright red hooded jacket, the hood over his head covering his face. Only a single lock of his long blonde hair showing from beneath, and his piercing ice blue eyes searching for her from under its cover.
“Aww~” he playfully replies. “What’s wrong little kitty? I only want to play a little more before we have to go.”
She whined pushing herself back into the corner where the crate met the wall wishing she could melt into the stone wall itself, her hand over her mouth still as she breathed rapidly through her nose, taking a deep breath and holding it again. Hot tears now rolling down her cheeks as he started calling for her again.
“Here kitty kitty kitty. It’s not nice to run away like that. I love kitties.” His arms went up over his head in gesture. “And I loved how when I pet you, you purred for me.”
He reached for his cheek as he continued to speak to her. “Though it was not very nice of you to claw me like that.” His voice turning rough like when he first grabbed her. He took his hand from his cheek looking at the blood now staining his fingers. He started to growl as he closed in on where she was hiding.
He stopped at the crates edge out of her sight as he turned his head to speak, making her think he was further down the alley than he truly was. “You know. I can’t let you get away with that.” Quickly he came around the crate and grabbed her. “Right~ Kitty!?”
He hoisted her up on the crate, a wild grin across his lips as he held his bladed glove to her throat. Drawing closer to her, he licked her cheek then whispered in her ear. “I am going to enjoy this.”
He forced himself between her legs as he ripped away at her kimono again. His blades still at her throat, but before he could go any further a figure appeared behind him. He spun quickly slashing out at them with his blades his other hand held the girl down to the crate. When he saw who it was he rolled his ice blue eyes.
“What the fuck do you want?! Can’t you see I am busy here!?” He turned back to the whimpering female. “You got some shitty timing you know that?”
The form dressed in all black bowed to him. “Forgive my timing Master Kotaro, but Lord Mitsunari beckons you to his side once more.”
Kotaro growled as he lifted the girl slightly and slammed her back down into the crate. “What the hell does he want? I’m! On! Vacation! HERE!” He exclaimed slamming the girl into the crate once more.
“He has work for you and the others.” The messenger informed him. “In Junrinan. He wants you there as soon as possible.”
Kotaro looked back at the messenger with a raised brow. “Junrinan?” A wide grin spread across his face as he started to laugh manically. “Fresh meat, huh?” He turned back to his pray and looked into her eyes, his smile still in place as he lifted his bladed glove. “Sorry kitty... Play time is over.” The blades came crashing down on her piercing her through the chest and throat.
He turned back to the messenger, straightening his jacket. “I guess I'm off then.” He turned and started walking down the alley as he disappeared into the darkness.
Fade