Rehab was never THIS bad

[ScarletFrost]

Name: Amelia
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Hair: strawberry blond
Eyes: Gray
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 105 lbs

Special notes: Strong liver and happy drunk, but she's on the wagon now.

Bio: Amelia, aka Millie, went to college like a good girl and discovered keggers. Keggers led to Girls-Gone-Wild which led to parties and clubs that a good girl from a farming community just didn't belong in. Then she woke up in a cell. Now, she's just hoping someone will rescue her and she's willing to do anything and everything for that rescue.  

[Chieftain Twilight]

Sergei walked into the room where the cage was, escorted by some other men. all of them were wearing dark business suits, and Sergei had a briefcase with him.

"is this the girl we talked about on the phone?" he asked, his accent noticeable, but not thick. he was Russian.

"yes, that's right." one of the men replied. Sergei sneered.

"it looks different than in the photos." he said. their was a moment of panicked gaping, but he continued, cutting them off before they could protest by opening the briefcase. it was filled with american money.

"you can count it if you like; fifty-thousand dollars, as you asked." he said. the men assured him that they trusted him, and they all walked to the cage.

Sergei stood at the door, while one of the other men opened it from the side. he smirked devilishly at Amelia, and took his shades off.

"you're mine, now. I'm taking you home."

((should we create an RP in this guild, then?))  

[ScarletFrost]

Chieftain Twilight

((Usually the master creates a thread in "Homes".))

Millie was numb with relief and fear. Someone wanted her--would pay for her. That meant she was worth something, right? She didn't care if she was only good for cheap thrills. At this point, she would welcome anything better than the squallier she lived in.

She tentatively crept close to Sergie, her new master, but she didn't touch him. She knew better to touch unless expressly invited. That had been one of the first rules she learned. She looked up at him, her wide gray eyes begging for some small scrap of mercy. Maybe he would take her somewhere nice. She'd do anything for the smallest sign of kindness.  

[ScarletFrost]

It's a dark day when angels want to fall...