Hey, y'all~

I figured I'd try my hand at writing something about one of my OC's again. Lol.

Anyway, Ownership…

Rufus Shinra, Honeybee Inn, and anything else related to it – Squaresoft/Squareenix

Kaiya – Belongs to me.

I hope you enjoy this~ Please drop some reviews and tell me how I did.

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"Hey, girl!"

"Yo! Lemme tap that!"

"I'd like to give some of my honey to that bee."

All those comments just bring tears to my eyes sometimes. I hate this job so much, but I have to do it. Sometimes, I wish I could pull this damn stinger off this fucking costume and shove it up one of their asses. Maybe then, maybe just then, they'll back off of me for a while. But, I'd lose the only source of income I have. So, I just have to wade it out until closing time. Majority of the time here, I just want to cry my eyes out because of all the things they have me do here. It's just sick how guys would come here on a daily basis just to get a good time. They can just go to the fucking bar, get drunk, and wake up in the hospital the next morning wondering, 'How the fuck did I wind up here?' One can only wish… So, I'll just have to suck it up. I supposed being brought into the Honeybee Inn is a way you could say that I was saved. I'm doing a little better than I was out in the streets. It's bad when you have to dig through the dumpster to find food and use a cardboard box to shelter yourself out in the rain. I let a sigh escape my lips as I remember those days… When my mom kicked me out at the age of thirteen, I've lived on the streets until a couple months ago.

"Kaiya! Come on!" One of them shouted in the dressing room as I wiped a few stray tears from my eyes. "I'll be there soon!" I shouted back. I bit my lip gently as I stared at the girl in the mirror. She looked so sad, so mad at herself for this, and a mix of a couple other emotions I couldn't point out. I stood, sliding my stool back, and I walked out the door. That's when I saw my 'customer of sorts'.

"Isn't that… President Shinra's son?" I thought to myself, as I looked him over. I couldn't help the light blush rushing to my cheeks. I waved slightly to him, acting like a middle school girl talking to her crush for the first or second time. I wouldn't have snapped out of it if my friend didn't nudge my shoulder. "Well, go on... Do what you need to do." She whispered into my ear. I stepped forward to him, my gaze fixed on another object in the room. "H-hi… L-let me show you t-to your room, sir…" I mumbled as I looked down, biting my lip. I guess he sensed how I felt, because I felt a cool hand touch my cheek. I gasped and my head snapped up for my eyes to look into his. They were a beautiful cerulean; A lot better than my dull bluish-green ones. I looked away, the scar on my cheek visible to him. He ran a finger across it, and I could've sworn I saw his lips form a frown out of the corner of my eye. I only bit my lip harder, closing my eyes tight to stop any tears from coming.

"Come with me to my room, miss.." His voice was as soft and smooth as silk. I could only nod, sighing shakily as I walked beside him to his room. "Could I ask for a name?" He chuckled lightly, his lips curling into a small smile.

"I-I…" I couldn't speak because of the lump in my throat. I only shook my head, pointing to the door. "Can you not speak?" His smile slowly faded. I answered with a simple mouthing of 'No, I can...'. He sighed gently, walking inside and I followed. "Are you alright?" I heard him ask and I heard the door close behind me. "I-I…" And I let it go. I dropped to my knees, bursting into tears finally. I was wondering when it'd happen, but I kind of wish it wasn't in front of him. I felt his arms wrap around me and he pulled me to him in a gentle embrace. I cried gently into his shoulder, biting my lip almost to the point to draw blood as I looked up at him.

"Don't cry… It's alright..." He whispered gently to me, wiping my tears away. How could some stranger just treat me like he'd known me for years? I hardly even know him, and vise versa, and he's actually treating me like a human being with a soul. Unlike some people around here… It felt good being held close like this, and the last time I can remember it is when my dad hugged me on the last day I saw him. He died in a car accident on his way to work and I felt like my heart broke. That was about fourteen or fifteen years ago.

"I-I can't help it, S-sir… I feel like doing it every time I come in this place. I think about how bad my life's been, how I'm treated in a place like this, and I just… I just…" I stopped, whimpering.

"Shhh… It's okay." He said gently, rubbing my back. "I promise…"

I sniffled, nodding. "I-I hope s-so..." I saw that smile again, and I laid my head onto his shoulder. "I-I'm Kaiya..." I finally said after calming down. "A-and I know who you are, Sir... I've seen your father before..."

"Well, Kaiya. How about I get you out of here?" I gasped when he asked me that and I shook my head.

"I don't want to take advantage of you…" I looked away, whimpering.

"You won't…" Rufus whispered softly, hugging me close. "I hate seeing a woman cry. And you look like you've had a rough time. You don't deserve that at all."

I hugged him tightly, crying anew. "Th-thank you s-so much, S-sir…" I said quietly.

"Don't thank me." Rufus chuckled. "Get that costume off and get changed. I'll wait for you out front." He stroked my cheek gently and I closed my eyes, leaning into it. I nodded, running out of the room. As soon as I opened the door to the dressing room, I felt one of those guys grab my arm roughly and I winced.

"Where the hell do you think you're going, baby?" He smirked, pulling me to him. I tried to push him away, biting my lip. "I'm getting the hell up out of here!" I yelled. "Oh, I really don't think so. You're not off the clock, love." He winked and I almost gagged. An arm wrapped around his neck, clenching tight around him almost to the point of choking him. "Let her go." I gasped when I saw who it was and immediately I felt his grip loosen on my arm. Quickly, I ran into the dressing room and I was out a few minutes later. The guy was nowhere to be seen and I saw Rufus standing near the entrance. I held myself back from just running into his arms and grinning like an idiot. Instead, I slowly walked to him; my head hung low and my eyes almost shut. "You ready now?" He asked me, and he bit his lip when he saw what I was wearing; A ripped t-shirt and a pair of holey jeans, no shoes at all. "It'll get better.." I heard him say and I only answered with a slight nod of my head. Rufus led me to his car and I bit my lip as I climbed into the back. "You could sit up here with me if you wanted to…" I only shook my head. "I-I'm fine back here." And silence ensued after that as he pulled away.

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I figured I'd make Rufie have a heart in this. xD