My first ever fanfic on this site and I do not own Wolf's Rain thanks for asking.

Chapter Four: Life as a Prisoner part.1

Blue sighed as she turned out the lights. Lying down on the queen sized bed she stared up at the ceiling and wondered how the hell she was ever going to get back to her old life and Quent. How worried her father was, she could only imagine. A single tear seeped from her eye as she recounted today's events. In the morning, she had been kidnapped, shackled and gagged then driven to who knows where and locked up in a boiler room. Then a cocky idiot man who was just so good looking came in and felt her up. She had escaped though, only to get up running into the same man who assaulted her, locked her up yet again and here she was, lying in a prison cell with people outside guarding her.

"At least Hige came to get Marcus to guard me from outside," thought Blue bitterly. Hige was the only one kind enough to treat her with some kindness and he knew how to act like a proper gentlemen. Hige alone was the one who treated her like a lady and a friend. Perhaps he would have enough power in this hideout to convince Tsume to let her go…if only. She remembered the kiss that she and Tsume had shared. It was a very heated kiss, full with passion and perhaps something deeper than that…until Tsume had shackled her and pushed her away, that is.

"Two can play at that game, Tsume," thought Blue. "You're not the only one who knows how to play dirty. You don't know who you're messing with." Blue smiled grimly as she thought about her model perfect body figure. Then again, it's not too hard to get to a man, as long as you knew exactly how to act and boy, did Blue know how to act. She turned over on her side and let sleep take over.

"Rise and shine babe, we got a lot to do today."

Blue mumbled and turned over in her sleep. She found no reason to get up so early. After all, it was Saturday and she did not need to work at the factory on a weekend, so why was Quent waking her up so early? Suddenly, a warm hand began creeping over her exposed leg and up her thigh. Blue jerked awake and gathered her blankets up around her, horrified. Marcus was sitting on her bed and grinning up at her. All of yesterday's events came flooding back to Blue as she glared warily at Marcus.

"What do you want?" snapped Blue rudely, who disliked Marcus more and more with every passing moment.

"What do you mean, sexy? Tsume ordered everyone to meet in the central hall and that means everyone. Just because you're a chick doesn't mean you get to skip out," said Marcus, still grinning up at Blue.

"Where's Hige and why isn't he here instead of you?" asked Blue, who preferred Hige any day instead of Marcus.

"Hige has other things to do and I suggest you get dressed and meet me outside," said Marcus. He had obviously listened to what Hige told him yesterday and allowed Blue her personal space. However, Blue wasn't sure of how long that would last. Hopefully he would still stay out during her shower.

"Wait…" Blue grimaced as Marcus whipped around all too eager to help Blue. "Where do I get my clothing?"

Marcus grinned yet again. "Over there darling, I hope you find your choice of attire quite…pleasing." He pointed at a closet at the very end of the room. Marcus then chuckled quietly and left the room.

Blue sighed and went to the bathroom. She checked herself in the mirror. If she was going to play dirty, she might as well look the part. She brushed her teeth hurriedly and fixed her hair. She opened up every cabinet and drawer in the bathroom in hopes of finding some sort of makeup or hairspray. She was not disappointed.

"Hmm, apparently I'm not the first girl that Tsume has ever entertained." A wave of terror washed over Blue. "I wondered what happened to them…actually, I rather not know." Blue was terrified as she is and she didn't need any assumptions to throw her off. Blue quickly browsed over the makeup she had collected.

"Oh wow, these aren't half bad. In fact, they are all pretty much brand name materials." Blue was impressed. Of course, Tsume and his crew of bandits could probably just steal as much makeup as they wanted. Blue giggled at the thought of Tsume wearing makeup. Marcus' impatient voice echoed through the room as he warned her of the time. Blue quickly popped open the eye liner and the mascara. Grinning to herself, she skilfully applied the makeup. When she was little, she would always dig around in her mother's makeup supplies and she had gotten quite knowledgeable in the art of applying it. When she was done, she fluffed her hair and flipped it over in a sexy manner. She appraised herself in the mirror and was pleased at the job she had done. Blue now had the appearance of a runway model and the manner of a club dancer.

"Now to find an outfit to match my look…" Blue thought as she skipped agilely to the closet. She opened it up and was surprised to find a large assortment of clothing. It took her awhile to remind herself that Tsume was a bandit and had all the time in the world to steal things. Blue flipped through outfit after outfit until she came up with a bundle of clothes. She spread them out over her bed.

"Perfect."

Blue's door opened and she was greeted by Marcus. She watched in pleasure as he soaked in her look and gawked over her with widened eyes. Blue was wearing, or should I say, modeling in a little lacy black camisole that peeked through her short white hoodie that revealed part of her creamy flat stomach. She also wore a ruffled black mini skirt complete with a white belt and knee high black leather pumps.

"What are you waiting for? I thought Tsume wanted to see me," said Blue as she began to walk down the hallway, hips swaying. She could all but see Marcus drooling after her, astounded and at a loss for words. It took him well over a minute before he could talk.

"T-Tsume told me to bring you to the meeting room. I think he has a special job for you," stuttered Marcus, still at a loss for words. Blue was worried. Any job of Tsume's was bound to be unpleasant.

They walked down corridor after corridor until Blue was completely lost and had no idea where they were going. Finally, Marcus led her up to largely ornamented door and opened it for her. Bright lights blinded Blue momentarily as she blinked and walked into the large room. Unfortunately, it was not quite as nice looking as the door, for the most interesting thing in the room was the large chandelier that hung above a large table. About 20 or so men were lined up along the wall, looking hungrily at Blue and Blue spotted Tsume was leaning at the very end of the room waiting for her. Hige jumped up and down while waving to her and smiling. Blue managed to return a little smile as she looked around nervously. Tsume beckoned for her to go to him so she took a deep breath, squared her shoulders bravely and began walking towards him. It was like walking through an inspection line as all the men squinted at her and surveyed her marvellous body. Whispers and wolf whistles rang out through the room and Blue gritted her teeth, but kept going. She met up with Tsume and rolled her eyes as his golden eyes raked swiftly up her body.

"Well, why do you need to see me so urgently?" said Blue coldly. She had not forgotten about yesterday yet.

"I needed you to go on an errand for me and I see you are already dressed the part," drawled Tsume as he smirked at her and her outfit. "I was going to have you change into something more appropriate for your job but I guess you already got that covered."

Blue's blood ran cold as she could only imagine what job required her to dress like a baby prostitute.

"I need you to make sure my clients pay their bills and you will use whatever method you require to get me my money, do you understand? That would include… using your feminine charms to get it from them. And if you even try to run away, I swear I will hunt you down and make you regret doing that you hear?" commanded Tsume.

"And what if I don't agree to do your dirty job?" challenged Blue. Fingers clamped over her chin and jerked it up. This trick was getting old and Blue narrowed her eyes at Tsume. Azure eyes met golden ones as Tsume's glistened slyly.

"Then I willgive you a worse job and make you wish you had accepted this one."

Oh man. I must be doing a terrible job. No one is reviewing my story x______x

Darn. Oh well, Merry Christmas everyone!