Thread: Breaking The Habit (Sencreeya and Kuziya)

OOC This is a role-play between Kuziya and I. Enjoy reading if you wish . Let's start by posting bios. Name Keegen Luis Hammel goes by Gen. Age Seventeen. Gender Male. Appearance Gen ebony eyes and dark hair in dreadlocks tied back in a long ponytail. His skin is a swarthy color. Personality Keegen has learned to be obedient, docile and submissive, he likes to believe he is just playing the part, but the years have weaned some of that into his being. Observant and reserved, he keeps his things to himself. He brushes most things off with an nonchalant ease claiming they will be okay, maybe that is because that is all he has to grasp on too. Stuck in his ways when change first hits him. Sometimes he likes to test waters, and when he does he gets so carried away by the sheer thrill its hard for him to stop. Keegen has a sensitive side where he lets his cool at ease voice and smooth smiles drop, under this sensitivity is a volcano of anger he has been forced to keep locked, if unleashed, it will spiral out of control, especially when his world he got comfortable in or is at least used to is interfered with. Even in his position kindness, protectiveness and overall creativity rains form Keegen. He is the type of guy that is not easily embarrassed or flustered, a blush is hardly ever seen on his face, but that is not the only way to indicate things as we all know. Bio Keegen saw his mom leave the house every day and come back two or three later worn to the bone. However she would always motion for him to come sit with her, listening alertly to his thoughts or worries combing them over with assurance especially involving herself. His father would always come bounding in jolvant as Santa Claus talking about stocks and bonds and how this one would be the taker! It never was, and as his mother got more worn, Keegen was sent out, just for hours, he could always come home. The work was manual labor that formed the fine toned muscles along his arms and chest. When a woman took his virginity, he came home in a sickened daze, crying to his parents, he got no it wont happen again, his mother could not met his eyes as she pulled her hoodie tighter around her, his father patted him saying he should feel happy! This was most fifteen year olds dreams! When he was invited to sleep overs set up by an exchange owners and their kids. Keegen fell for actually having friends yet all they wanted was handjobs and blowjobs too shy to out themselves why not have a mere slave boy do it? One day, Keegen met a new boy at school who seemed lost, trying to get away with smoking a cig before first period, Keegen pointed him in the right direction, when that did not help, he lead him in that direction. This kid, Randolph, was something else if not purely amusing. When invited over to his house or a sleep over, Keegen prepared himself, but all they did was listen to music, watch movies and talk. Keegen did not know what to make of it all, but liked the change never the less. Yet like always, his dad came crashing in his life to fuck it up. Turns out, he lost more money than ever in stocks, a stock owned by a sleazy mob boss, Randolphs father. To appease him, Rick had sold his own son to the man for a year. Keegen has no idea how to feel or even place all the worries, curiosity, and doubt in his mind. Life once again did not help with Wendis disappearance another reason also for this bargain. Rick ordered his son to infiltrate the mob family and find their weak spots to take them down.. Will he? Can he? All this weights on a young mind as he tries to maintain his duties and a growing liking for his acquaintance nay master.