*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.