The memories of Sakura's past haunted her to this day. She could still hear the gunshot that killed her Mother, her eyes were filled with deep rooted tears that she could not banish.
She silently whimpered as her dad and two tall evil men drove her to a rotten building with barred windows. She tried fighting off the strong men but her frail figure could not hold them off, they dragged Sakura into the old building with her dad following tightly behind her.
Upon walking obediently through the corridor she saw rooms with nail carvings on the wall to Sakura's shock.

"Move it along!" the guard ordered, pushing her forward through the heavily guarded gate.
Sakura was numb more than anything, the sadness overwhelmed her completely.
She walked through the small, old designed corridor and into a huge room full of girls sitting down, their face was vague like they accepted being here.
She saw two woman on a at the very back of the room, Sakura's eyes were hooked onto them, they were rehearsing what seemed to be in her mind. She was telling her life story to the brunette, French looking woman examining her mental state.

Sakura saw her Father giving the guard a sum of money, she knew he was leaving her there to rot while he claimed her Mothers life insurance. She had no one, if she wasn't here then where would she be.
Sakura closed her eyes and meditated for a few seconds, she was breathing heavily and listened to the sound of a ticking sound until she opened her eyes to a change of scenery.
The room was no longer grey and run down. It changed into a ball room with a beautiful stage and beautiful girls.

"Hey are you the new girl?" a tall brunette asked walking up to her.
"Uh yes, I am"

The brunette linked arms with Sakura and took her to the other girls in her group.
The brunette seemed giggly and outgoing, something Sakura never had, her smile lit up the entire room as well as her bouncy walk and girl next door charms.

"So you're the new girl, you best get your act together, the higher ones are coming tomorrow to see all of us perform" A blonde girl spoke arrogantly, her face was glamorous as was her body.

"Perform?" Sakura asked, she swallowed nervously awaiting the blonde woman's response.
"Yeah, dancing."
"Oh gosh Tilly you didn't tell her why she's here?" she asked the brunette who now was called Tilly.
"We're all here to perform for the higher ones, we're their property. We bring the cash in for this place lets say we're entertainment as well as pleasure."
Sakura gasped with shock and embarrassment, the self conscious girl grew anxious as she crossed her arms with insecurity.

Sakura was now laying down in her single, small bed in a room with the other girls who were now fast asleep. She had tears in her eyes, she had no one to confide in, her dad abandoned her for money and now she was a glamorized hooker of some sort.
She felt a hand rub her back and an arm around her pulling her in close, she looked to see it was Tilly comforting her with a bright reassuring smile.
"You'll get used to this place" she said
but this was just the beginning.

Sorry that this is short I'm just getting my ideas out there for the first chapter and what I could do with it :)