Wayfaring Stranger II-A

Location: Another seedy little drinking establishment.
Character: Kitsume

Theme:

One down and the traveling had continued. Kitsume was again dropped of outside of the village with a description of her mark. This time it was going to be a bit difficult since her mark was the actually tavern owner. But she was up for the challenge. As always, she strolled into town with the guitar case in her hand and small sack over her shoulder and a walking staff made of white metal. Dust stirred on the road as she approached the village and made her way to the tavern. The day was slowly slipping into the evening as her hand pushed open the door and entered the dank seedy place that spoke of dark desires and even darker thoughts. Approaching the bar, Kitsume slipped onto a stool and reached up to adjust the two pins in her hair. The barkeep moved over to her and she whispered huskily to him and it wasn't long before he disappeared into a small room.

A few minutes later and a overweight slob exited that same door and approached her, she could see the glance over she got, almost as if she were a cow at market. He was rubbing his hands as he approached her. His voice grated on her nerves, but she assumed that 'I'm lost and poor look' as her blue eyes met his brown ones. "So, you want ta set up here and play for tips. Hmm girlie?"
"Yes sir, if you don't mind. I wont have a way to pay for my room and board tonight otherwise." His hand reached down and squeezed her thigh as he spoke
"not to worry, I'm sure we can come to some agreement for your room and board for as long as you are here." Kitsume wanted to gag, but kept that smile on her face.
"You are too kind, sir. So I can play?"
"Of course, just come to my office back there before going to bed, and we'll settle the payment issue." Kitsume smiled as she said thank you, the hand on her thigh getting a another squeeze in before he took his overweight self back to his office, a gloating look on his face.

Later that evening after gaining a few things her final song was song. It was a perfect for this occasion. This was her punishment after all. If she refused to kill a child, then she would be forced to use her only means right now of getting close to the marks. Her body. She understood that, but to have to submit to that fat slob was going to cause her some discomfort. But still it was a way to handle the problem of killing him. As she approached the door and knocked, he opened it and ushered her inside. "Well, well. You have a beautiful voice to match that beautiful body"
"I have some items as payment"
"Well its not the items I want, girlie." His hand reached behind her as kitsume entered and shut the door. She heard the lock bolt home and she shivered. Her voice trembled like she forced it to.
"Would it not be better if this was in a bedroom, if that is what you want."
"Of course, but I expect your body to be for my use all evening. I'll make sure you have a few things in return." With that his hand came around as he squeezed her breast. "strip, girlie. I want to see what I have bought" ......

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