Thread: Goddess <Yoshie>

More Champagne M'lady? No, that's alright... Jorgan I am ready to go! Yes, M'lady Ms. Seduction I-- Seduction glares at the waiter and then scoffs. Are you expecting a tip? Money? An Advance? The service here is shit, you're shit, and I don't deal with shit! Jorgan get my coat we're leaving... this place disgusts me and so do these people. She rose from the table and wrapped her chinchilla scarf around her neck. Jorgan! Coming M'dam... I wish to wait no longer. I'll bring the car around, ma'm. Taking too long! Screech Soon a Rose Royce pulled up and Jorgan, her personal assistant and her only friend exists the car and opens the door for his Boss. Seduction enters the car reluctantly. She turns her head to see the waiter and dismisses him angrily. They pull off without hesitation and leave a cloud of Carbon monoxide in their leave. Jorgan! What the hell is taking so long... it's been an hour already. I have to get home and treat myself to a rose petal bath and your messing with my beauty sleep. She sighed and looked in the rear view mirror. Seduction was indeed beautiful. With long black hair, ebony eyelashes and a figure that could cut glass she needed no compliment on how she looked. It'll be another thirty minutes M'dam--- I can't wait that long! We can take a shortcut... Do what you will Jorgan, just get me home. The only shortcut from Au'Dures to Seductions mansion in the Hills was through a place that rich people rarely traveled. The Slums. The Slums was a place that many people dreaded and some would never be caught dead in. But to people who lived there on a daily basis this was indeed home. The only home that people that weren't born with a silver spoon in their mouth knew. The car slid and bumped on the broken glass, metal, and litter that was the decoration of the slums. Prostitutes, Whorehouses and fiends were common in this area. Some rich men would actually come here to pick a flavor for the night often. Seduction looked around disgracefully and sighed. Ma'm we have a bit of a problem. What is it now Jorgan? We have a flat tire M'lady. Oh of all the rotten luck... what are you waiting for fix the damn thing for Aphrodite's sake! She snapped now exiting the car. She wanted to see for herself. As soon as she stepped out of the car her shoe caught mud on it. No! She gasped This is a 600 shoe! Damn this place... damn it all! In the distance she saw a handkerchief hanging from a nearby trashcan and decided to get it since there were none in the car. As she walked over to her destination she moved fast at first ducking and dodging the broken glass and dead rats here and there. She felt repulsed by the filth. She grabbed the cloth with quickness and as she bent down to get rid of the gunk something caught her eye. It was a boy. He was broken battered and bruised. She tilted her head sideways and then decided to go over to him. You poor thing. She said taking the cloth that was intended for her shoe and wiping the blood off of him. She cradled him in her arms at first but as she continued wiping she noticed something else. The boy was beautiful. He was frail yet cute. Small yet muscular in his arms indicating that he did know of labor. I can't leave you here now can I? She said with a demonic grin. The tire is fixed M'lady whenever you are ready I--- Jorgan walked over and then paused after seeing the poor lad strung out over Seduction's lap. M'lady! You can't keep taking in strays like this-- Get the car! Yes ma'm Jorgan put the small child-like boy in the car positioned on Seduction's lap and headed for the Winry Mansion in the Hills.