*no one except Émigré. =^.^= okies?
Keep On Dancing
"You-what do you think you're doing? Master
desires to see you at once!" An odd little demon
stood on his tiptoes, trying to address the
newly caught human. She turned and looked blankly at the
ceiling, ignoring the high-pitched, whiny voice
of the little imp. "You- the master said you had
to change into these-" he indicated the scrap of
gauzy hot pink material in his arms. The raven haired
girl raised an eyebrow and shook her head.
"He's YOUR master, YOU wear it," she said simply before completely
ignoring him again. The little imp whined again,
jumping up and down in front of her. "I'm
not kidding- you wear it."
"Please, you are master's favorite of the new
batch. He wants to take you tonight and make
you his. Must wear to please the master, must!"
A cold wind blew through the room and a man appeared
out of nowhere. " Is there a problem Kazrha? You
are dismissed..."
"Yes master."
With the departure of the imp, the man looked
at the tall woman with unmasked lust. "What is
your name, human woman?" He spoke softly to
her, his lips curling into an attractive smile.
"Émigré." She turned her head and he
cupped her face with a gentle caress to her lips with his thumb.
She pulled back roughly and the man smiled.
"I am lord Kagewaki... I look forward to knowing you
more intimately later on... You can
either wear what Kazrha has provided
for you or nothing at all. Either way, I will have you by the
end of tonight dear Émigré." He leaned in and kissed
her passionately then disappeared into thin air.
Émigré sank to her knees and wondered what
she had gotten herself into.
