Fourth Day
"He loves me, He loves me not. He loves her, Loves her a lot...She has him...and doesn't know...She has an amazing person...She should Never Let Go..." -Me, Kumo-
After our amazing night out, we made our way back to our room. We had 20 minutes to get ready for the new day. The School Day. "Dad" being the "Creative" person he was, even gave us school uniforms. They laid out on our bed and I noticed something weird about my bed. The metal headboard...the board I had handcuffed Kiniky to was missing. Torn out. Oh boy...
+Kiniky+ I was walking down the halls looking for a way to get these cuffs off. I saw a figure in a school girl uniform ahead of me and I stopped. It was number 3..."What happened to you...?" her voice was angry because she knew whatever it was, she wasn't the one who did it. "None of your buisness, good to hear your feeling better," I started to walk passed her. "I guess this means you don't want the tickets then?" she said sweetly with sarcasm. I stopped. I needed those tickets..for H.M and Lyn... "I can help you get those off," she pointed to the metal headboard I had dragged up 4 levels of stairs since Dahlia had my ID...I stayed quiet as she approaced me and trailed her filthy lips on my neck. It didn't phase me...
I guess you ladies can just say I didn't have much of a choice, but to go along with her... Just to get the cuffs off...nothing more. "I don't understand you..." I heard Number 3 say under her breath as she led me to her room. "What?" I asked curiously, but she just shook her head.
Ugh! Why were girls so daxn confusing! Here I am basically asking what's wrong and you don't answer! After walking down the hall we made it inside her room. "I'm changing the rules..." I heard her say as she locked the door behind us. "What is it this time...?" I was frustrated with the way she would strangle my freedom. Which is ironic here actually...get it? I'm Master? She's the Slave? Ugh...who am I kidding? You don't get it.
"Since you can't follow my rule as being only mine...here's what determines whether or not you get the tickets...-" She told me and as she did my heart shattered...I never thought about it...ever...and this would determine saving Lyn! I was stuck for sure now...this would make me or break me...or just break me...hopefully everyone would understand...even though...not even I did...
+Lyn+ "A school! An actual school!" I asked Dahlia as we drove across the garden guest field. "Yes," she nodded. "Kiniky's Dad likes it when a girl has more than one talent...he says that's what makes us special...gives us individuality...that and he gets bored," she smiled sweetly as we approached "The School" -"It's like a Geisha thing...you have to attract men with your feminine features, and even though s3x sells, it can't please men in every way they need it," Dahlia explained. "Hmm," I was somewhat tomboy-ish so I knew I'd fail at this for sure!
As we got closer to the school I saw two figures standing beside each other. Exactly alike! Twin males! They had jet black, short and slightly spiked hair, both of them had one streak of a random color in their bangs. One had neon green the other had light purple. They wore suits which I admit was pretty attractive. "Those are the twins..." Dahlia whispered. Well obviously! Tell me something I don't know please! "They are the principals of this school...whatever they say goes or else you receive punishment" she looked straight ahead and a look in her eyes showed experience of discipline. "If they say the sky is green...it is Lyn...don't go against them or else they'll-" her sentence was cutoff as they snapped at the same exact time not a second short of each other.
"Welcome back Ladies," the twin with the green highlight grinned. "I hope you all have learned a few things since last class," purple twin finished his sentence with the same grin. "Todays Schedule is..."-They spoke at the same time. "Kendo, Dance, and Cooking" some girls were happy and some looked nervous. I myself was excited, classes? These couldn't possibly be turned into something pervy!
+Dahlia+ As the schedule was announced the bell rang. We had 5 minutes to get into uniform and head out to the stadium for kendo. Well, everyone else had 5 minutes. I had to get dressed, and help Lyn learn to fight with whatever time I had left. "Put this on," I said tossing a uniform to Lyn.
For all of you who don't know, Kendo is fighting with wooden swords in Japan. Which hurts like hell! "Alright Lyn," I was about to explain how she could at least defend herself in a fight like this, but someone bumped into me. On purpose obviously. I looked to see number 3. "Oh I'm sorry," she snickered and her followers laughed. I hoped that she would be my oponnent today. I held my Kendo sword to my side as the bell rang again. Great, I hoped Lyn would get someone easy to go against.
The stadium resembled the type you would find in Rome. Where the gladiators would face-off. The twins both took their place above sitting beside eachother, holding hands. They were very close if you catch my drift. "Todays challange," purple twin spoke. "Will be..." Green continued. And at the sametime they said "Entertainment," this meant as long as you could interest them you'd win. No skills needed. Just humor and strategy. I watched as they set up todays fighting chart on a huge screen that rolled through names randomly. I get to fight number 3! I read a little more...but only if I faught Lyn!
"Hey, I get to fight you," Lyn smiled. "Yeah..." my eyes narrowed. "Does this mean you'll understand and let me win?" we both asked eachother. "Jinx?" I was confused. "I have to win, You'll have no hope against Number 3 anyway and she'll tear you to shreads..." I sighed.
Lyn looked at me slightly offended as I got the feeling I might be underestimating her, either way, I'd be too nervous to let Lyn-Dear fight that slutt...-"Hello everyone," the twin with the green highlight requested our attention as he sounded distracted and the purple twin looked scared as well. "Todays challange will have to b-be canceled," a stutter sneaked it's way into his voice. A lot of people complained while others were relieved.
As if things weren't strange enough, I looked up to see Kiniky on the balcony placing handcuffs on their wrists and the twins expression was broken. They comitted a crime against Dad...and they were on their way to be escorted by Kiniky for their punishments.
Lyn was too endulged in the relief of not having to fight, while I was wondering what it was they could have pulled off..."Please return to the main building and go to your rooms immediately." Kiniky's voice hushed all of the chatter and all the girls were now frightened by seeing him here. The last time Kiniky was given an order to come here was because a murder had taken place...it must be bad again...if not worse.
+Kiniky+ This was bullshxt...absolute bullshxt. I told my Dad from the start that these two had too much on their records to work here...but no, and now this is what it's come to? Dammit man...I can only hope now as we walk down to Dad's underground dungeons that everything is solved and not too much has happened.
The guards shut the two steel doors as I kicked the two of them down the stairs and they fell to the bottom of the staircase. There stood Dad in front of a desk with files neatly stacked, with two girls seated accross from him trembling. I knew where this was going already...these two were scum. They were as spineless as the shxt under my shoes.
The two twins held eachothers hands and looked down. "You know why you are here..." Dad glared with a soft voice. "Last night we received imports 750-774 from Russia..." he pointed at the two girls. "I'm sure you both are closely familiar with number 752 and 763..."
One girl had long platinum blonde hair, plump rose pink lips and looked incredibly fragile as the other had short silky black hair with deep brown eyes and looked like the type not to be messed with. For twins...they certainly had different taste in women. I stood beside my Dad as the guards pulled the twins apart from eachother and held them off the ground with ease clasping their arms.
"Read this Kiniky..." Dad handed me a file as he took out a small brief case. "File 227... Ian and Xiah Risque...(last name pronounced "Risk-que") "Psycholgical doctors advanced in cooking...physical training...choreography...and surgical removal of internal organs...strongly homosexual and incestuous.(means they like eachother as lovers even though they are related)"-"Last night these two girls were supposed to get their surgery from the two of you..."
"Every new import is required to get their ovaries removed to avoid pregnancy on the job...but you did the opposite!" Dad glared. "You promised these two an escape because you saw how scared they were...but instead you them both seperatley and double teamed them!" Dad yelled as his face turned a furious red. "They are both pregnant..." Dad tried to calm down. "With scum like the two of you as the father's..." I added.
The spineless jerks weren't shocked. "We promised them freedom..." the green twin spoke with a grin. "And we gave it to them the only way we knew possible..." purple twin finished his sentence. "Pregnant women are released immediately," They said at the sametime. The two girls gasped shocked that this was planned. "They're both 15 years old you ssholes!" I was about to knock the both of them down into hell myself, but Dad put his hand on my shoulder and shook his head. "Then you accept the punishment..." Dad looked and sounded disgusted with them.
Dad opened the briefcase and handed me a note with instructions and directions as the twin's were taken to the torture dungeon. Dad is going to have their s3x organs removed in a very slow, painful process...inch by tiny inch. Dad gave me directions to get rid of the development in the two girls' babies...I hope all goes smoothly from here...
I flicked the syringe and looked at the two girls. "Are you ready?" I asked them. One nodded, the spunky girl with the short black hair, but the other didn't respond. "Hey? Are you ready?" I put my hand on her shoulder softly, she shook her head. "I-I'm not killing the baby..." she stuttered.
"I'm not...killing it..." she cried. "Are you stupid!" the black haired girl opposed. "We were dumbss!" she yelled and her eyes teared up in anger. Blondie was in denial and despair while the black-haired girl was in the Rage Stage. "Come here..." I took Blondies hand and led her to another part of the room.
"Listen...what's your name?" I asked her sincerly. "Svetlana," she looked up at me pushing a strand of blonde hair behind her ear as her tears streamed. "Sveta...trust me when I say I know it's tough...but think about it...you're too young for this, your body isn't developed enough to even have the baby...and more importantly it's better that the baby was born out of love and knew he or she was born because he was wanted...not a burden..."
Svetlana's eyes narrowed as she took my words into consideration. "Think about it and let me know..." I walked back out to the black haired girl who was crying her eyes out feeling guilty no doubt..."She knows you didn't mean it..." I said as I treated her. "I hope so..." she smiled weakly and began feeling faint. A guard came in suddenly and escorted her out where she'd be transported back home not remembering a thing.
"I've decided..." Svetlana stood at the doorway, and I respected her for all of it. She had a heart...and that's why she had to think about it, but this wasn't the end of Svetlana. She wasn't going anywhere yet...Dad put her under my care, as for some reason she now wanted to stay.
