Yumi walked trough the shadows of the alleys of town. She was tired, weak, sweaty and god knows what else! She'd been walking fast for the past three hours from school, to, she guessed, downtown. She hugged herself as a cold breeze passed by.
Where was she? Flashing bright lights were cast outside from the inside of clubs at every corner. There were hookers walking the streets and flashing off body parts as cars honked when they passed by. There were a couple of men standing here and there, smoking thick, cuban ciggars, looking like dangerous murderers, staring at passerbys, including her.
She frowned. This must be the lowlife part of town, she thought. If it was, surely she must be the only one dressed decent. She looked at herself; She was wearing navy blue jeans that were not too tight or too lose, and a plain, silky, low v neck, brown shirt that was stained with blood on the side making her look like shehad beenshot, but sheguessed, it didn't matter in this part of town. After all, she couldalmost betmore than half the people here were fugitives of the law.For her, it was plain jane dressing, but for this part of town, especially how people stared at her as she passed by, it was rich people, formal dressing.
The hairs on the back of her neck pricked up as she went inside a dark, desolated ally. She didn't want to go inside there, but it was just that a stupid cop was passing by, cheking if the people there were misbehaving, and she didn't want to be questioned by them because of how young she looked and how she didn't blend in with the lowlifes. They might recognize her if the school already found out she was gone and filed a report to the police. Although she doubt it very much, she didn't want them to get a hint of were she was last seen.
She was halfway through the alley, and she stopped walking and turned around to see if the police was gone. Just on cue, the police past by, and was gone. She turned around to walk back to the flashing lights, and to people. She felt incredibly uncomfortable here.
"Hey babe," Said a low, male voice behind her as she was walking. '
She turned around startled and scared. A sheen of sweat quickly formed on her forehead and adrenaline burst through her veins.
She looked at the man, no wait, her eyes quickly circulated his face. Correction, young man standing in front of her. He had light blue eyes, that you could hardly notice because his eyes were so dilated, and was tall, a head taller than her, and, she could notice through his black camisole, had a slim but muscular body.
He looked, sweet but dangerous. Very dangerous.
She was just about to turn around and run when he put a hand around her mouth and moved her backwards cornering and pinning her against the wall.
Yumi wimpered against his hand.
"Don't be scared mademoiselle," He said, raisingan eyebrow. "Your very pretty, and your walking by yourself, you should have listened to your parents when they told you not to go out at night, especially by yourself." He whispered in her ear, then licked it with his tongue.
She brought up her leg and tried to kick him in the sensitive spot but he stopped her with his knee, then pushed it inbetween her tights, opening her legs, and he slipped between them, settling and pressing himself against her.
She sobbed, but then stopped, her hands were still free, what a dumbass was she? Swiftly, she slapped him hard and his head twisted sideway.
"BITCH!" He yelled, furousity spelled in his burning eyes. Heslapped her back just in the spot her guardian had slapped her earlier and grabbed both her hands and pinned them above her head.
She bawled behind his hand and she could see his eyes twinkle in lust, apparently, torture turned him on.
She stopped crying. She wasn't going to satisfy this pig stranger.
His twinkledeyesblew off and he sighted.
"I wish you could do this willingly," He said, "but you look like a fighter, let's make it less painful, and put you under lady white's spell."
What the fuck? She thought frowning but her questioned was quickly answered as soon as his hand left her mouth and he reached inside his pocket of his carpenter jeans and brought out a white, powdered, substance,covered index finger.
Her eyes widened in fear. "No!" She screamed and shooked her head desperately as he tried to put his finger up her nose.
"Stay still" He snarled and put his arm against her forehead so he could keep her head still. Forcefully, he shoved his finger inside her nose and covered her other nostril so she inhaled.
At first, Yumi didn't want to breathe. She holded her breath, but alas, her sorry lungs gave up and she inhaled hard, making the substance shoot inside her nostrils and travel to her brain.
"There-" Said the young man, "now that wasn't too bad was it?" He asked as she felt her brain start to contract.
Earlier that night
Ulrick woked up, sweaty and worried.
worried for what? He thought.
Oh yes, now he remembered. This feeling inside his stomach that made it twist and turn. Like preocuppied for someone.
For whowas his preocupation though?
He thought of Yumi, of how she layed alone and hurt in the infirmary.
He needed to go to her. He needed to console her and maybe, just maybe, tried to get something out of her. Why she had all those bruises, why the loss of weight? All that and many more.
He got out of bed and put on his jeans and threw on a shirt and put on his shoes.
Quietly, he made his way to the door. He didn't know why he was being quiet, Odd was snoring loudly and he wouldn't wake up in this stage of his sleep not even if the school was falling apart.
Dosen't he get tired of sleeping? Thought Ulrick as he closed the door behind him and made his way to the infirmary.
I mean, he sleeps in every class, he sleeps at night, plus, he wakes up late every day and complains he's still sleepy. Kept on thinking Ulrick, I think he has a sleeping problem. He concluded opening the door and heading towards the little house that was the infirmary.
Once he reached it he tried to turn the doorknob but it stopped.
"Damn, It's locket!" He mumbled irritated.
He knocked, hoping if the nurse answered, she would let him see Yumi or atleast let him know she was alright.
Nothing
He knocket again. Still no answer.
Nobody must be in, He thought. He stood there for a minute, just thinking on what he was going to do next.
An idea hit him. He headed toward the back of the little building and decided on going in through a window. Something cathed his eye though. A window was fully open, the curtains floating out becuase of the wind and there were footsteps heading to the gates.
He didn't need to look inside the room to assure himself it wasn't Yumi's. It was, Yumi had escaped.
His heart pumped fast as he followed the footsteps and jumped the gates.
Yumi could be in danger. This city was crowded with violence and criminals.
Okay, I'm so sorry again that I haven't been posting. I'm going to finish this story as soon as possible though.
