Can I Trust You...?
-OK! before you start reading I need to clear up a few things. First, I do not own Hana to Akuma. Second, this is an OOC fanfic. The characters may act somewhat differently, and the plot has been changed. However, Vivi is still a demon, and Hana is still ... somewhat ... innocent. :) Also, Hana will be referred to as "the girl" for a while until Vivi decides to name her Hana. :3 thanks, and enjoy!-
The girl followed her owner through the streets. She was about 12, too young for this. Her life had been ruined when she had been kidnapped from her home as a small child. She'd been trained from a young age to be a sex slave, learning how to be submissive and please men. She'd learned to keep her mouth shut, to keep her thoughts to herself. That way, she wouldn't be punished... or, possibly, killed...
Her life had taken a turn for the worst when she was much too young for it to. Traveling from house to house, pleasing man after man, she'd lost all feeling. She'd been sexually abused so much she didn't get any kind of pleasure out of it at all. But then, she never had...
She followed her current owner, her "Master," as he liked to be called, through the streets. She was tied to him with a simple rope. She wouldn't try to escape though; she knew full well he'd just put up a reward for anyone who would return her. Then, she'd be caught, brought back to him by merciless humans, and there her life would get a lot worse. Freedom was so close, yet so far...
The girl glanced back behind her at the few other girls who were also tied to the rope. They were dressed in little more than rags, like she was. Most of them were younger than 10. "Poor girls..." she thought to herself. "They'll never have a chance at a normal life..."
As they rounded the next street corner, they came to a stop.
"Well, gals, this looks like a mighty good place to set up shop, don't it?" their master asked, leaning toward the girl and smiling that evil, disgusting smile of his that sent shivers down her spine. The girl tried not to breath in as his rancid, hot breath fanned her face. Not a second too soon he leaned back, laughing loudly at the disgusted expression the girl had.
"just a little longer... Then I'll be off to A new master..." the girl thought to herself. She hated being with this fat, old man who barely knew what personal hygiene was. He had almost no teeth except for a few yellow ones. His lips were large and cracked, and she couldn't tell a person how many times they were forced onto various places on her body.
"just a little longer..." she repeated in her mind, eyes pointed at the ground. She heard her master calling out to men passing on the street.
"fine, fresh young ladies to be yours! You name the price and we'll go from there!" he called out.
A small crowd started to gather. It was mostly men, but some women were there, looking for a young lady to help them with the household chores. Some of the women even wanted a female sex slave...
After some of the younger children had been sold, and only a few older ones were left (The girl being the oldest) most people started to disperse and go their separate ways. The master turned to the girl and grabbed her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him.
"it's the oldest ones that're always the hardest ta get rid of... Well, gals, looks like I'm still stuck with ya. Time to be headin' back home now, dontcha think. Follow me now-"
He was cut off by a "wait, sir. I'll take that oldest one, with the blonde hair, off your hands."
The girl looked up. Could he be talking about her...? Wait, who was 'he'? She scanned the people looking for the man.
Suddenly she saw him. He was tall and dark. He was wearing a black hat and jacket, and the girl wondered how he wasn't hot with the sun beating down like it was. She ignored that quickly as she examined the rest of him. He was handsome, but his face did seem dark and unfriendly...
She continued observing him as her master and he discussed pricing. Something about him interested her and she couldn't get her eyes away from him. Suddenly her master untied her, and she realized that they'd come to a conclusion. She could only watch as he gathered the other girls together, threw her a "good riddance!" and hurried off down the street. She stared after him, bewildered at how fast he'd left. She was brought back to earth by a hand grabbing her shoulder.
She looked up in shock to see her new master, looking back at her. He released her shoulder and held out a hand to her.
"I'm Vivi. Nice to meet you, I guess."
She eyed him suspiciously for a few seconds then took his hand and shook it gently, not looking away from his eyes.
"You may call me anything you wish, Master." she stated like she had been taught from the beginning.
He raised an eyebrow at how she had addressed him. Maybe buying a sex slave to occupy him while he lived here on earth, like Velten had suggested, wasn't such a bad idea after all...
-Kay guys! There's chapter 1 :) I'm so sad that Hana to Akuma ended! But it was a really good ending ^_^ Chapter 2 coming soon when I get around uploading :P hope you guys enjoy it!-