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The Streets Of Sin

Dreams, hopes, love, romance. Thats something that isnt allowed in the Streets of Sin, but it doesnt stop the new young hearts that were born in these busy alley ways and main streets. This is where people come, just for the lust and money. Its made for the lies, prostitution, and those who dont trust the heart. Once you are born here, your stuck here. You live here to pay back the dept of your family for everyone knows that every person here, owes at least one person money.

The young can either follow in the parents foot steps, or move on their own. Many have tried to escape, but failed or died in the process. Many have wished for love, but have only found a broken and torn heart. Others stuck close to their parents tradition and lived to have the same life so many others have.


Rules: Simple this isnt a thread where you literally have cyber sex with some one so dont even try or write about it. You are either a Visitor or Next Generation. I repeat THERE IS NO SEX. Kissing, sure. Making out, keep it to pg-13.


Visitors:
People who are either trying to help the next generation or trying to stop them.

Next Generation:
The people who are stuck in the Streets of Sin that are either trying to find love, get out of the streets, live a normal life in the streets, want to stay by tradition, etc etc.



Your Bio:






I stopped doing the personalities because each character forms within the story. SOOOO i hope you all enjoy ><

((OMG you picked a name i LOVE))



Kiro stayed far away from the main street, she knew that being there would only get her attention from the people she hated the most. The alleys werent much better, but at the least, the people she knew were there. She was exploring far past her normal territory though, so the farther she went, the more she felt uneasy. She couldnt recall her steps to getting to the current place she was at and though she wanted to go back to the old rotten place she called home, she wasnt sure if she should return. She had lived here her entire life and her parents had just sold her to a large dealer within these streets. They were probably looking for her, asking around. Kiro just hugged her sketch pad close to her chest. She didnt want to sell her pride like that, unlike many people in the streets, she was, as they would say, pure. She had never given herself to anyone, never took money for food, and never allowed a man to touch her in the way that most girls had to here. Her mother had made most the money in their house hold, and the only other child who had been born in the house was her brother, who had long disappeared after finding out about how he came to be. He was her older brother and the day he left was the day Kiros world came down. His protection from her parents had disappeared and her parents didnt even hesitate to call Buyers. They had all been interested in the 18 year old, pure, child. It would make unbelievable money within the Streets, but Kiro wasnt subservient. She had refused to allow such a thing to happen and she was sure once she was found and returned home, she would get the lashing of a life time. Running from a Buyer could only mean the death of the heart.

Kiro wanted so much though. She wanted out of this rotten place. She didnt want to be the toy of a Buyer, or the mistress to a man. She had been told many times that she could sweep a man off his feet, if she had only put her hair down and got rid of her fate glasses. If she had worn the clothing her mother wore or the other clothing she had been given, she would make good money. But, Kiro's brother taught that all women should be respected and that they should also respect themselves. Kiro's parents had always been busy and her brother was the one to raise her. Because of her brother Kiro chose a different path then others. There was one thing though, that she had always wanted... Love.
"Why am i thinking such things right now..." Kiro whispered and looked around her. Again, she didnt recognize the area or the people around her. A large sigh left her mouth and she continued out of the fear that the Buyer would find her.

"Ah.." Kiro couldnt help it but fear ran through her body. She didnt know the boy talking to her and couldnt believe that he even said something to her. Normally people kept their thoughts to themselves, they didnt even notice the women... Kiro then noticed the girl the boy held hands with. She blushed, wondering if she had interrupted something and then realized she was still running and this boy could be one of them. Her fear made her turn and run, run away from the reminder of the fact she was on the run and she had broken the rules.

Kiro shook her head and ran even faster. She jumped over the fence and into a different alley. She needed to get away, she didnt want to be caught, let alone be chased by some one she didnt even know. Kiro suddenly dropped her sketch pad and normally she would run off, but it was important to her, and the only thing she had. So she stopped and quickly went to grab the scattered pictures.

Kiro flinched as the boy landed beside her and helped her with her things. As he picked up her sketches though, she became less afraid of who he was and more interested in why he was helping her. Her eyes met up with the little girls, who seemed quite comfortable with the young man. That only reassured her that she was safe for the time being.
"Why are you bleeding..." Kiro asked and she reached into her pocket. She searched for the small pouch she had earlier stashed.

Kiro looked at his hand and then slowly took it. So his name was Darius. It was a beautiful name... one that would fit... Kiro started to blush and then looked down at the ground. It wasnt a time to go into fantasies....
"Im Kiro...." She whispered, making sure that he would be the only one that heard it.

"Uhhh... Thank you..." Kiro could feel her cheeks warming up as they turned a bright red. No one had ever said anything good about her sketches, let alone comment about her name. Kiro watch Darius and Jessy. It reminded her of the times she was with her brother, and how they were around each other. She missed him so much and wished she could have seen him again.
"I dont know my way around here, can you help me?"

"Uh.." Kiro followed, still unsure on why she was trusting some one she had just met. But she didnt want to be caught, that much was simple and maybe if she stayed close to a local, people would leave her alone. Kiro felt like she had been thrown into a dumpster though. The realization of what her famil had done to her was now setting in.