A New Hand is Dealt
Tokyo, Japan. 2006
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A girl of about 18 years of age stumbled through the now dark and weary forest. Her breath stunk of the sake she held between her delicate fingers. At first glance she looked like one of the living dead, but a closer look made you realise she was just a toy. And by the way her breasts hung out of her torn kimono, and how it was torn at the crotch and butt, you could tell she was used for sex. But what this girl saw that night changed her life forever.
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A young boy at the age of 19 sat with his right leg lazily over his left one. The arms of this boy were spread wide atop the bench where he sat as his mind began to dream. The stars twinkled at his heroic future that no one could predict but them. The drunk whore behind him had fallen silent at the sight of the boy, her mind being sober enough to realise how special he was. But it wasn't a matter of womens intuition. No it was much more. His body glows in the night thought the girl, it's… beautiful. She then decided to take a step forward to confront the boy.
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The boy crouched down over her collapsed body and checked her pulse, and then her breathing. The girl shuddered for a moment but was still unconcious, and the boys right hand moved in the air just above her, up and down her body. A cold shiver ran up his spine as his hand moved over her stomach. His breathing heavied along with the girls as he spoke softly to himself, "Alchohal poisoning." He placed his palm on her stomach and muttered a soft chant under his breath. The girl bursted from the ground, latching onto him, and convulsing.
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The girl gazed out of the visored motorcycle helmet at the lights as they flew by. Her mind was dazed with the vision of the boy laying with her in bed. But none all the same as the vivid dream of her underneath his body and being made love to. It all seemed real to her, all but that feeling of being sane. Her body had sent her brain a message. Sake, Sex, Sleep. But her brain, now sober for the first time in a long time, didn't listen. She held her arms together around the body driving the motorcycle.
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The boy layed the girl down in the bed, under the covers without the kimono on. He didn't think it would be very comfortable. As he went to turn away from the bed, now in his boxers, the girl spoke to him. "Will you lay down with me" she asked him. His face has flushed a deep pink before he moved into the bed with her, giving her space. Space was what she had least wanted, and so she rolled over ontop of him, straddling his body. "I'm Hannah, but you can call me Neko" she said kissing him lightly on the lips. The boys response was short but sweet, "I'm Tosuko." Neko smirked and kissed him deep with passion, the begining of a fiery romance.
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