░░▒▒▓▓~{Thoughts:}~Glad I'm away from him just... where am I?~
»›Hisoka's limp body was carried through the hall by one of the body guards and roughly thrown into a cage a long with a kimono to cover herself up. She was barely wearing any clothes that practically showed everything including all the whip scars across her back. Her wrist were still red and raw from the rope they had to cut off of. Her face, hidden by her messy but well taken care of hair that fell over as she collided with the ground, was slightly bleeding still due to the splinters still in her face, along with her stomach and chest. She groaned slightly and awoken when the fabric fell onto her, the bars of her cage shutting loudly, completely waking up all of her senses. She pushed herself up and looked around completely lost and confused on where she was at. She noticed the kimono and her body that was bare and exposed and quickly covered herself only to regret the movement. Her back stung so much as she could feel the familiar liquid seeping down her back, the smell of iron quickly recognizable to her. She slid over slowly to a wall and hunched over holding her thighs and resting her head on her knees making sure to keep the kimono covering her front and as much of the sides as possible. She didn't know where she was but she was just glad to be away from her father finally. She closed her eyes but didn't fall asleep. The time she spent passed out was plenty of sleep that she needed for a week or so, being used to little sleep. She stayed quiet and waited patiently for the whip marks across her back to stop bleeding before she put on the kimono.‹«
~{My Master: None.}~▓▓▒▒░░
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