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Wynter awkwardly patted Chii when she hugged her, gently stepping out of it when she noticed Jun's pissed off expression. The hell was he so mad about Chii hugging her for? He just needed to be angry at everything...

She gave Chii an uneasy glance when the male who was chatting with Jun called out to her and came walking over. The girl gave him a 'what the ********' kind of face when he pretty much slapped her on the head. It was one thing to push around someone like Wynter, since she had a mouth and attitude, but there was literally no reason for Chii to get treated that way. All men seemed to be the same here, ogling at every inch of skin a girl was showing. Thirsty pieces of s**t.

This 'sweet thang' is going to gouge out your eyes and dip them in chocolate. Nasty a** ********>

Wynter knew she shouldn't have said anything at all, just given her name, but Chii deserved better than that. She warily glanced over at Jun, and compromised with herself. He'd get a bundle pack, an insult and a name.

"Wynter. And what are you, his lackey?"

Wynter's cheeks burned an angry red. Everyone here just accepted that? Stupid as she felt most of the time here, she thought everyone else was just as stupid for following the system. The ********, corrupted system.

The girl cringed when he asked her about her age, and made the disgusting comment that came afterward. She really hadn't been eighteen long, and she wasn't sure what was worse, being hit on as a teen, or suffering with the fact it wasn't morally wrong for adults to hit on her now.

"I could be sixteen or twenty five, wouldn't matter to anyone here. I don't see why it matters to you."

Gross, gross, gross. Get the hell away from me.

Wynter wasn't sure what kind of answer would have helped her more. Confirming she was teeechnically an adult was dangerous, but lots of people didn't care when she was twelve or fifteen. So really... her age never did matter.

Every poke to her cheek brought her that much closer to slamming his face in that chocolate fountain. It would match his shitty grin well enough. Her eye was twitching like crazy at this point. Her plans of laying low-ish and stuffing her face were being thrown out the window by her desire to kick Kent's a**.

"Free-will. How terrifying for you bunch of sadistic assholes." The slave jabbed an accusing finger to his chest, sick of him poking her. "Stupid is thinking everyone will just lay at your feet your entire life."

Wynter had opened her mouth to say something else, but there it was, the question she had been more or less dreading. It was bound to come up at one point, and she wasn't sure how she wanted to answer that, either. Virgins were fun to claim, non-virgins were either labeled "experienced" or "filthy". It all depended on who you were talking to.

Wynter narrowed her eyes at him. Poor Chii...

"What, don't have enough to stick your d**k in already? If fun is what you're looking for, get ******** lost."

The truth was that life had been a little kinder to her in that sense. There had been close calls, near misses, and never once had she thought anyone was worthy of her. She had no intentions of that changing today, or any day for that matter...

Wynter actually laughed out of her disbelief for this piece of s**t. He was calling her stupid? What a ******** joke! There wasn't a single genuine thought that wasn't related to banging some chicks behind those eyes.

"Coming from someone who's only thought process takes place between their legs, that's ******** rich."

The girl stiffened up and tightened her fingers into small fists at her side. She actually considered decking him right then and there, but Chii gently taking her arm stopped that thought. She stared over at her, internally sighing. Maybe he would leave and go get a drink, possibly find some other poor girls to harass. She felt a little bad for thinking that, but at this point it was someone else, or her.

Of course, he didn't leave at all.

"What, you think that would actually happen? You're a ******** joke. Go get your goddamn drink and ******** off..."

Wynter shot a glare over at Jun. So now he was saying something? She didn't glare too much longer, Kent finally ******** left. She audibly sighed her relief, looking over at Chii. God, how often did she have to deal with that creep? She found that she was starting to feel less bad about herself when she got little hints at what this poor girl went through for who knows how long...

Above all that, the other girl tried to direct Banzai's attention away from her while she chewed him out. She glanced down at their arms, how she held onto it when he started getting overbearing. It meant a lot to her...

"Do... you have any more suggestions, Chii? Or is it all trash compared to the chocolate fountain?"

Wynter looked around, still a little shell shocked by just how much food this place had. She doubted she had even eaten this much in her entire life. Despite all that, Kent totally ruined her appetite. The longer she stuck around, the more of a chance she had at having to deal with another Kent. Maybe somebody worse.