38 Summer, 513AV [Morning] It had been nearly ten hours since Ariann fled from Ximal, having been absent for a good decent time before she collapsed exhausted behind a bunch of crates. Luckily she hadn't been taken advantage of when the sailors began to move the boxes and ended up finding her tucked behind the crates, silently sleeping. It had been an interesting morning. She had woken up to find six or seven men staring at her, talking about mermaids and calling her a fish. She sat up quickly and startled half of the men, who leaped back. After a long explaination of what happened and how she had run away from Ximal after he took her first kiss from her, the older of the sailors made a snarky comment about how Ximal was being dirty again. Ariann was confused but the sailor wouldn't explain himself, he only helped her up and then sent her off to find Ximal. And so, Ariann paced the streets tiredly, having taken a dip in the ocean before walking up the road towards where she thought Ximal's school was. She had stopped at a stall to oggle at some seaweed wrapped rice, but when she realized she had left her belongings with Ximal, she quickly sped off, ending up lost in the streets again. "Just my luck..."She mumbled to herself as she walked on, feeling alone as she turned into an alley. Her head buzzed with thoughts on how she might get yelled at by Ximal for having run off so quickly and not returning until morning. She was so deep into her thoughts that she didn't hear or see the group of men in their twenties approach her. There were seven in all and Ariann was looking to the ground when she ran into the man who could have only been their leader. "Lookie 'ere!" The man called to the others as he caught Ariann by her shoulders, holding her still. Ariann was startled, her eyes widening in fear as she remembered when Ricky had told her. Be careful. There are dangerous people out there. This must be what Ricky meant. The head honcho of the group had to have been twenty four or so, with a shaved head and a long scar that ran over his right eye, which was shut permanently. He had a gruff look to his self, his arms, legs and chest all tightly toned from working down at the docks. He had a dagger on him and a strange, lustful look in his eyes."Guess I'm going to get to have meself a woman to bed tonight!" He said with a bellowing laugh, which carried out of the alley. The other men who accompanied him nodded in agreement, snickering darkly and making rude gestures towards Ariann. Ariann was too stunned to comprehend what was going on. The man had a tight grip on her shoulders, one that was hurting her arms but she couldn't bring herself to tell him to stop. He was... scary. Ariann could only stare at the man, who sneered back. "What? Not gonna say anythin'? Guess this'll be easier than I thought!" He let out another bellowing laugh before the grip on her shoulder tightened and pain shot down to her knees, which buckled. She hit the ground hard enough for a wet slap to be heard from her soft rear flesh hitting the hard cobblestone."Ow!"Ariann cried out in pain, reaching her hand up to grab the man's wrists as he lowered himself on top of her."Stop! That hurts!" The six other men formed an oddly-shaped circle around the two, four standing around Ariann and the man while the other two stood watch at the mouth of the alley, daggers cleverly concealed in their hands as they waited for anyone stupid enough to try and pass them up. Ariann began to sob as she felt the man press his tongue against the side of her face and run it along her cheeks and up to her brow. The weight of the man on her chest made it hard for her to breathe, let along resist when he grabbed her hands with one of his own and held them above her head, pinning her there. All she could do was cry... and hope. |