Chapter 17

Mochi was rushing out the front doors of the school. She could sense sorcerers outside, gathering around her brother in anticipation of a fight. Yet, before she could get to him, someone strong grabbed her wrist.

"Hey pretty girl, going my way?"

She froze, slowly she turned and saw the sorcerer Trigun licking his lips at her. "What? Too scared to face me without your uncle near by?" he asked of her.

However, a good punch to his face was an adequate answer!

Yet before she could do such a thing, the world suddenly spun!

She stood in the school grounds before, but now… it appeared to be an empty warehouse! She was released as Trigun was licking his lips. "I'm SO GLAD you acted on your own back there… I never would have had the chance to have you all to myself…" he said in a disgusting tone.

His jacket slipped off his shoulders, he tossed it aside as he began to reach for his belt buckle.

"What… what do you think you're doing!?" Mochi demanded.

Trigun was clearing the drool from his lips. "Oh my dear girl… I am going to use you for everything you got. I know all about the Tooru family… I know that the girls of said clan… can give you offspring with a greater technique… but I'm not into kids… I do like the process in making 'em though!"

She was disgusted by his tone. "I'm barely fifteen! HELL I am not even suppose to be fourteen!" she decreed.

"I could care less if you were eight" he said bluntly.

"UGH! YOU'RE DISGUSTING!"

"And you got nowhere to go…"

She began to call upon her technique, however… her curse energy was cut off! She stared at the wrist that Trigun had grabbed, he had latched on a curse tool that limits a sorcerer's power. They are mainly used when obtaining criminals with technique. Just one is enough to stop the curse energy from flowing or being used in combat.

"What now, little girl? You got nothing to fight back with…"

She peered about the warehouse.

Just because she has no technique doesn't mean she isn't powerless!

As Trigun came closer, she reached out to a lone table, and grabbed a chain. It was thick and if struck, it would cause serious damage. "Ooo, I didn't think you were into bondage!" Trigun teased.

She began to twirl the chain, she stood her ground and waited to see what kind of move he would make. "I'm warning you, one last time. I've been trained by my brothers and my uncle…"

"Ooo, I'm terrified!" he said sarcastically.

"You would be if you knew my uncle…" she warned.

They stood off, circling one another, waiting for the other to make a move. Trigun was barely holding himself back. He appeared crazed and the drooling… was getting out of hand.

"Oh come here little kitten, you are MINE!" she lunged.

Mochi was able to side step him then…

LASH!

She just grazed him!

However, it tore into his shoulder. Trigun paused as he realized he was wounded, but, he licked the blood off his fingers. "Just so you know… every time you lash me open… I'll do the same to you, I'll brand you little girl… and no one else can claim you…"

She snapped the chain once more at him, Mochi began to come at him hard and fast whipping the chain around, but she wasn't landing any hits! Trigun was now toying with her…

"That's it little girl, I can wait until that big brute of a chain is too much for you to wield… come on… tire out little girl… if you pass out… you won't feel a thing from me…"

Before long, his premonition came true. The chain was too much to lash, Mochi couldn't land a hit anymore as the sorcerer became penitent and waited for her to tire herself out. "Just like all hunters who wait for their prey to run themselves ragged. They strike when their prey can't fight back… now… be a good little girl… and take it like a whore!"

She kept the chain in hand, wrapping the ends around her fists. Mochi refuses to go down without a fight!

Yet, she didn't anticipate on him being fast, he stood before her one moment, the next, he was right behind her!

"Now, you're mine!" he decreed…