CHAPTER 1
THE PUB
Madara pov.
As I walked along the rocky street while heavy raindrops splashed on my hair and my clothing, I heard some strange, fearful noises that came from a tight street path between the small, dirty houses in the city. It looked like the path never ended cause the more you walked in the more it got darker and the noises became louder.
When I finally reached the end, I saw a building similar to a cellar. I stopped for a moment and opened the door. I slowly walked down the steps which led to the cellar. It looked like a pub, a completely new room, that looked nothing alike to the outside building, it was also much brighter and higher somehow. Some drunk men were talking to each other and nipping on their drinks while they watched at the butts and breasts of the women who were dancing on a stage. I walked to the bar and bought myself a cup of vodka.
"How much is this?" I asked.
"Five dollars' sir." The bar runner replied.
When I was about to drink the last nip of vodka the bar keeper said:
"You know mister...when you are interested, in any kind of way, to some of these girls…well, they´re available for you."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Those girls are nothing but sluts and every day some rich men come here to buy some or for entertainment."
"No, I am not interested."
"Well sir, just look around a little. I guess you haven´t found one yet."
I turned my head away from the man and looked over to the many, half naked, girls. Maybe I really need some entertainment for home...since it got boring just with Izuna alone in my villa. Yes, villa…my dad was one of the richest men in Japan and owned god damned many buildings. When my parents passed away I, not Izuna, earned all the money and buildings since I was the older one.
Every time I look into these girls eyes I see emptiness…they have a smile on their faces but it was clear it was faked…it seems like they were forced to act like that…or they were under drugs. It looked like they already had been broken…that means they aren´t strong and weak women are ugly and give up too early. I am not interested in such sort of girls. Just now, when I was about to go, a scream caught my attention and stopped my train of thoughts….