The sky was cloudy and dark the day that it happened. The day my father died, after he killed my mom. I'm the one that killed him. I guess I'm lucky Guy found me before I was found out by the police. If he hadn't of saved me I would have been made a pet like every orphan even if they're from the slums. He taught me how to fight after that. We learned together and eventually I became the best, with him as my right hand man in leading our gang. If it wasn't for him I would be locked up and on display as some sex toy.
Then again that might be better than being this Blondie's Pet. Iason Mink may be a prominent name in the elites but down in the Ceres slums I've never heard of it. Still this guy has been kinda…nice, I guess. He did help me when those fucking cowards attacked me. …Wait! I can't be thinking about this guy. He's a rich man, he's elite. There is no way I like anything about him. He probably only saved me to get into my pants. …Which means I have to get out of here. Now. As rough and tough as I am I will never allow someone I just met to tae my virginity. No way in hell.
"You seem energetic," came a smooth voice from behind me. I turn, although I already know who it is. "I suppose this could be fun. Waiting for you, that is. I would hate to upset your sensibilities after all."
"What the hell are you talking about?" I spat at him.
He sighs and shakes his head, "I'm saying I won't take you against your will." I stare at him in shock. "However you will be required to sleep in the same bed as myself. I hope that isn't a problem." Before I can even deny him he leaves through the doorway he had been standing in.
"Well this is going to be fun," I mutter.