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 Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 12:26 pm
Shinto had been keeping a close eye on all the customers while doing his duties as well. He's heard of the trouble that some people bring to the cafe boys and was not in the mood to have one of them sexually abused. Watching with much interest, he glared over at the gentleman at table 12, seeing he was causing Slain much displeasure.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 12:37 pm
"But why get the used trash when I can have you?" the man asked, pulling Slain closer to himself, much to the youth's discomfort. "I'm sure you're fresh. You look it."
"That's not your business," Slain said, again trying to retreat only to be pulled forward to where his chest made contanct with the customer's own. He grimaced, the smell of old cigarettes filling his nose all too fully. The offender's company, two other rather lanky men, snickered. "I'll say it again, upstairs is where you should go." He had been told by Lady B time and time again not to lose his temper with the customer's. It was bad for service. This was no exception in his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 12:40 pm
Nolas "But why get the used trash when I can have you?" the man asked, pulling Slain closer to himself, much to the youth's discomfort. "I'm sure you're fresh. You look it.""That's not your business," Slain said, again trying to retreat only to be pulled forward to where his chest made contanct with the customer's own. He grimaced, the smell of old cigarettes filling his nose all too fully. The offender's company, two other rather lanky men, snickered. "I'll say it again, upstairs is where you should go." He had been told by Lady B time and time again not to lose his temper with the customer's. It was bad for service. This was no exception in his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 12:48 pm
Keeping his hold on the other boy, he looked up at the newly arrived Shinto. He practically licked his lips in pleasure as he scanned him over. "Mm, a double pleasure," his grated voice said. "Perhaps I'll just take you both with me for the night. That would be fun now, wouldn't it?"
Slain sighed inwardly, trying to look back over his shoulder at him. "Shinto," he said quietly. He would feel sorry for any of the boys who would get stuck with someone like this man. It was one of the reason's he chose not to go into the profession of prostitution. You never know who's going to want you.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 12:55 pm
Nolas Keeping his hold on the other boy, he looked up at the newly arrived Shinto. He practically licked his lips in pleasure as he scanned him over. "Mm, a double pleasure," his grated voice said. "Perhaps I'll just take you both with me for the night. That would be fun now, wouldn't it?"Slain sighed inwardly, trying to look back over his shoulder at him. "Shinto," he said quietly. He would feel sorry for any of the boys who would get stuck with someone like this man. It was one of the reason's he chose not to go into the profession of prostitution. You never know who's going to want you.
"I suggest you leave. Your presense and money is not wanted here," he hissed as he placed himself between Slain and the old man, as a further means of protecting the boy.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 1:05 pm
Slain gasped from the sudden position exchange, but couldn't say he wasn't relieved. He almost couldn't stiffle the laugh that threatened to excape from the comical expression of the man as he jumped to his feet. His friends didn't look too happy, nor did he after he recovered from the unpleasant shock. "Maybe we should call Lady B down," Slaine said quietly, watching them all come to their feet to shoot glares their way.
"I bet you think that was clever, punk!" the merrily plump man growled. "Well, acts like that could get you into big trouble." Each of the men reached a hand to a hidden place in their coats.
'.. This can't be good,' Slain thought, gripping onto Shinto's sleeve.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 1:30 pm
Hatsu got worried when all of this started. He waved to the fat man." Excuse me sir! I am having a little trounble picking up a box. You look so strong. Could you help me? I would be most grateful." Hatsu looked as innocent as he could with his big brown eyes. That rotund pig was going to get a piece of his mind.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 1:46 pm
Kistion was supost to be working, although he hadn't shown up, slept in till noon.
He had rushed down the stairs and back into the cafe in his lovely short pink aprin and hat.
He gasped as he saw what was happening.
"Deary me." He said, walking over to the problem.
"Is one of our customers confused?" He asked, assuming it was a misunderstanding.
He heard Hastu of course, but moved infront of the boy in a blocking way.
He didn't want to new boy to be brought into something like this.
"I'm sure we can find a way to deal with this without force lovely." He said, refuring to the other reaching into there coats.
"Perhaps one such as myself could offer the product you are after."
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 5:32 pm
Shinto signaled for the other boys to stay back, he wasn't going to see any of them hurt. "Leave this place now. You are no longer wanted here. If you do not heed this final warning then I will given no choice than to personally remove you from the facilities."
"I advise you listen to that young man's request."
From the staircase, Lady B stood there. She had witnessed everything from the begining.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 5:41 pm
::Niles ran down the stairs and stopped when he saw Lady B::
"Umm excuse me Lady B. Must get to the kitchen and prepare food"
::He said as he moved by her and ran into the kitchen::
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Heiharu Ace of Dark Blade
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 5:55 pm
The two accompanying him, once seeing Lady B's presence seemed to become somewhat more timid. Of course, being the stubborn old fathead he was -and also not about to let his dignity fall so quickly- the leader didn't heed the warnings. "Ha! Do you really think a scrawny kid like you and your whore-bag f*ck buddies can do anything for themselves?" he asked, choking out a nasty laugh. From his coat, he pulled the concealed pistol he had stuffed away in his pocket. "You can bend over for me now, buddy. This one's going straight up your a**." The nose of the gun aimed straight for Shinto.
Slain knew from the start these men were bad. Even from their mere scent. At sight of the drawn weapon, a large lump formed in the youth's throat. The gun war fired. "Shinto, no!" he yelled, attempting to push him out of the way.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 5:58 pm
Kistion gasped, rushing forward he picked up one of the bar stools and prceeded to hit the fat man over the head with it.
"You ugly pice of smelly fish s**t!" He said, shoving the leg of the stool into the others gut.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 6:01 pm
He didn't move an inch. Not even a budge. Shinto tood his ground firmly. As powerful in authority she was, not even Lady B could come out unharmed in the presence of a pistol.
Staring down the barrel of the gun, Shinto let out a sigh of defeat and closed his eyes. He exstended his hand to the elderly man with the gun, "Do as you wish with me. In exchange, you will leave these boys alone and after you get your sexual fill, you must promise to never show your face here again. That's including your friends."
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 6:04 pm
((ok.. Kistion shoved a stool leg into the guy's gutt.. *thinks* Kistion, the guy you attacked will be one of the mad man's friends.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 6:07 pm
Derniere_Danse ((ok.. Kistion shoved a stool leg into the guy's gutt.. *thinks* Kistion, the guy you attacked will be one of the mad man's friends.)) (*Kistion magicaly apears infront of mad mans underling and continues to beat relentlessly on the poor soul*)
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