Just Run...

[imnowhore.livejournal.com]

[A boy in tattered fishnets, torn bloodied shirt, and black platform boots  was running. Running for his life. This time he knew he could make it. He could escape his life. His life of abuse, torture, neglect... Everything someone so young should never experience. He had to get away. He couldn't take it anymore.

It seemed no matter how fast he ran, his 'Pimp' was right on his tail. He watched every street corner, every alley, every motel, every car... No matter where Roxas ran, he was there to drag him back to the degrading life he grew to know.

Turning down an alley, he continued on, it seemed to grow darker and darker with every step. The sound of his pimp chasing him fading... Maybe he was falling behind... Maybe he could make it this time!

Once the sound of being followed had stopped, he realized he was surrounded in darkness... Then it soon faded into a dim lit hall...]

...W-Where am I?

[The terror was evident in his eyes... But regardless of where he was, he was safe from his pimp. But, how was he to know that where he ended up was better than where he was...?]

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[ Roxas was in there for a while... Mostly because he kept zoning out. Looking at the tile in front him. Not really showering as much as he was rinsing himself off... Eventually with a low sigh, he stepped out, turned the water of and just sort of let himself drip dry. He didn't want to use someone else's towels. He then went back out in the room, looking over at the other. ]

Feels like forever since i've last showered...

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Guessing you're not treated very well.

[figures that's an understatement, gesturing to the clean clothes]

If those don't work, you can pick something you like better.

[imnowhore.livejournal.com]

Naw...these are fine. [ Roxas may have often times lacked manners, but he knew when to accept what he gets... He was appreciative. Really. ]

If it weren't for you, i'd likely be running around naked. [He slowly slid on the clothing... What a suprise, it fit perfectly. ]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

In a place like this, that'd probably get attention you don't want when there's no pay.

Besides, being in bloody clothes can be a bitch.

[imnowhore.livejournal.com]

Mmm...i don't know. I don't mind be fawned over...worshiped... stalked... fucked. As long as i want it. But yea, i guess you are right.

[ Yeah, he was a whore at heart no wasn't he? ]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Yeah, work's different than when you get to choose. It's mostly that there's some violent pieces of work around here.

As long as you watch out for those, you should be fine.

[imnowhore.livejournal.com]

Mmm... You wouldn't happen to be one of those... violent ones are you, my Knight and shinning armor~?

[ Come on...this person looked almost exactly like him. Can you blame Roxas for being curious what it was like to do himself? ]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Right, if knights start using whips and wearing leather.

[finds the idea of being some strange knight funny and snorts, taking a seat on his bed]

I work at a BDSM club, so I guess sometimes I'm rough, but people tend to want it that way.

[imnowhore.livejournal.com]

Mmm...Now you have my attention. You ever want to try out any new whips, you give me a call. [ Roxas sort of wandered over to the bed as well, but sat on the floor near him. It wasn't his bed. So he didn't assume he could sit on it...Force of habit, slave mentality. ]

Or maybe if you ever just want someone else to play with... [ He prodded at his foot, looking up at him. ]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

You're into that, huh...

[somehow isn't too surprised; the number of people he's met that are has been fairly high]

...Play with?

[yeah, he's playing dumb. games are fun]

[imnowhore.livejournal.com]

Mmm... You are going to make me beg, aren't you? [ Well he was good at acting. He had been screwed by so many people who had so many special request... Some weird, some common...but begging was always a favorite.

Somewhat positioning himself in front of him and shimmying between his knees, he braced his hands on his thighs. ]

Please... You were so nice to me... I feel obligated to return the favor.

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

...Maybe you should "return the favor" to someone who isn't taken.

[...walks in, expression so very less than pleased, coming up behind his Roxas and wrapping his arms around him, glaring at the double]

He's taken.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[marvels at the amazing timing of all that, a tad surprised by Riku's tone to boot]

This'd also be his room.

[fun thing to learn now, yes?]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[oh so very displeased, arm tight around Roxas', lips pressed to his ear]

Get tired of Sora and I so quickly?

[imnowhore.livejournal.com]

[ Yes...that was unexpected. But it wasn't like he'd never done more than one person at a time. ]

I'm not picky...i'll wait in line... Mmm, i'd specially wait in line for you too. [ He eyed the silver haired one as well. ]

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

Not interested, Roxas is mine.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[sighs heavily]

The guy just showed up here. He needed a shower and some clothes, and his situation was a bit like mine.

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[bites your ear, Roxas]

Then why didn't you just leave.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[frowns, more wife-scoldings]

...Last time I checked, it's my room. Why would I leave?

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[biting at your neck now]

You have Sora's room.

[haaaaard bite, just the way you like]

Your pet is settled in. C'mon.

[tugs at]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[is tugged]

He's not a pet.

[even if the other Roxas acts submissive, there's a frown, Rikubutt]

goddamnit i suck

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

[tuuuug and more biting]

Whatever. Come on.

[stares at you, other-Roxas]

Leave my Roxas alone.

<3 never

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[lol chewtoy?]

It's not like he knew, Riku.

[bottomsforall.livejournal.com]

Does now.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Cool down then. Nothing actually happened.