Hey there, guys! Here's my latest project. Don't worry, I'm still working on my other projects. Like the Burn Notice one and Side by Side or Miles Apart. I just needed a break from them.
Anyway. This one's all about a human trafficking ring. It's about a fifteen year old boy's struggles to survive it. So I hope you enjoy this.
Warnings: Very emotionally heavy. Mentions of rape, abuse, and torture. Rated M for a reason, guys.
I do not own Prince of Tennis or any of it's characters.
There are different types of prostitutes.
There are the ones who do it just for the sex. Because sex is great and wonderful and oh god, yes, please, more!. And the money just ends up being a bonus to a great time.
Then there are the ones who do it for the money. Hey, they have a nice body, they can work it, and they know how to sell it. Prostitution doesn't pay too terribly badly and the sex is a nice side deal.
And then there are the other ones. The ones who don't need the money (What would they spend it on, anyway?) and who aren't doing it for the sex (Like they want to be touched that way). The ones who are forced into it. The ones who don't get a choice. The ones who are thrown onto a street corner, picked up by some horny low-life, and then picked back up and taken home, where they have to give the money to their pimp.
Those are the sad ones. The sad cases. Where, eight times out of ten, the prostitutes are underage, malnourished, and mistreated.
The "lucky" prostitutes are the ones who do it on their own free will.
And Niou Masaharu envied those lucky ones
And this is just the beginning, guys. If I get some reviews telling me that you'll keep reading, I'll do my very best to update every Thursday. :3 This is my first story where romance isn't the biggest aspect. XD So I hope I do good.