<div style="margin:20px; margin-top:5px"><div class="quotetitle"><input class="button2 btnlite" onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = '';      this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Hide'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerText = ''; this.value = 'Show'; }" style="text-align:center;width:100px;margin:0px;padding:0px;" type="button" value="Show"/></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i317.photobucket.com/albums/mm374/AmeeraLyalock/Decorated%20images/girl7-1.jpg">[ img ]</a></div></div></div><br/><br/>The rain was falling heavy down upon her, just before she came to the door of the Tavern.  She looked as though if that door had not opened quickly enough she would have ran right through it. She began examining her surrounding and quickly froze as though someone had just traced the hand down her back, she shook her head and walked over toward the woman sitting at the bar who looked as though she could help her. The girl pulled up the chair next to the woman, and while dropping her head and glanced over though the bangs of her jet black and electric blue hair and whispered.<br/>â€œIn about four seconds a man is going to walk through that door looking for me, Iâ€™m begging you to pretend that you know me so he will walk away.â€ There was clear pleading in her ocean toned eyes as she tried desperately to pull the hood of her black cloak down far enough to cover the very blue shades within her hair.<br/>There was a loud sound as the door flew open and smashed into the wall, causing everyone to look at the rather large muscular man who had just made an entrance for himself, everyone but her. She seemed so frightened, it was as if letting him catch a glimpse of her with his concrete gray eyes would bring a fate worse then death upon her. But, at the moment he looked at her, her whole body cringed as though she could feel his eyes upon her undressing her with his mind. A sick smile creeped its way across his face as he walked toward her, with a stance that barely hide the intentions that so where so quickly play in his mind.<br/>She quickly lowered her head in hopes her walk away with out seeing her just as, he put his arm down hard on the counter next to her as her pulled off her cloak to reveal the tight black corset and scarf like skirt she had been wearing to complement her milky white skin . He was towering over her from behind and boxing her in with his arms as he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, â€œI found you Blue.â€