The Change BoyxBoy

Intro...

          For my long time best friend Techno Junkie(not a member but he occasionally reads my stories) I love ya A lot!!!

The love of all things chocolate you can't not live my little Emmy hes a babe.

Read it and tell me I'm lying. If you don't just fall inlove with him just lie to me.

I'm fragile.

Don't break me!!!

My name is Elmo Ajax Julius old names for times like this where all your parents have time to do is name you and run to fend for themselves leaving their children the safest place they could be The Morning Glory Children Home. Most of the time the children don't survive but then there are some like me that adapt really easily to our surroundings.

 But whether we are resourceful we get kicked out at the age of fifteen  when we are old enough to get out they don't give us a choice especially if they like us if we are still in home-care by eighteen we are automatically sent to The Factory in which they will work us to the bone or send us to become a U.N. solider and that Lower than selling our bodies.

Government is always as low as anyone can fall it is torture to be sent to work with one of the only government agency remaining.

The Mill  owner, Monty Bruno, had his eyes on me ever since I started working part time at the market down the street from his business it was to the point where he had grabbed around the waist once and whispered into my ear, "Beauties like you can't be wasted on food when you get tired of playing come by and be one of mine." He growled the last part before letting me go. After that I took a sharp look at myself sure I had naturally lavender hair, and very girlish figure but sue me for having the pretty boy look but then there is the fact that I can always get a sale. It's odd I seem to have a good head for business and what makes matters worst is the fact that the no one likes me for it.

                I didn't even pay him a time of day but he has always watching me with lust it pisses me off every time I think about his precious business The Mill which is a fancy way of saying brothel in these times. Today wasn't any easier at the Market I got sent out to deliver a package of food for The Mill.

 I swear the people at the market wants me gone I think it is the fact since I weaseled my way in they have had actual business to keep them busy and they are working honestly for the first time in a long time. 

                I had just finished dropped the packages off and he was trying to buy me into the Business with the perks which personally seems too good to be true I've seen them chain people up and sell them of in the three months of staying in the market. He don't get that if I wanted the job I could get it but I don't I'm not property. I could always become a very well trained assassin.

The years of cops are done all the people have to protect them are the few rich families that run places like The Mill.

And there is one, Covington, that is rumored to protect everyone from danger by taming the beast that can never die. Well technically if the legends are true she can die but she always comes back it is her curse. To be born human and turned into a monster who can never truly die. At least that was the legend.

The Covington is one of the oldest family known to protect the people and while the others pretend to help they actually do what they promise if it is possible. In these times keeping promises are hard to do.

"Mickey can it be that you don't remember his parents." A couple looked at me as stood in front of The Mill.

The guy was beautiful if anyone could call someone beautiful with Covington red hair, a handsome strong face that could make him a demi-god and to top it off a body that is so well build it shows through his close perfectly. Yet he was smaller than me by a few inches. Now the girl forget demi-god she was like anyone else except her enormous chest and milk-chocolate eyes and her face normal-ish as well as the rest of her body. Yet her hair looked like a mossy green that most people would find impossble. But I were drawn to her eyes that flashed clear for a moment but then red and back to her normal brown.

"Marissa you are not to cause trouble for The Mill again, I can't keep coming down here to get you when you go on your rampage." Mickey said as I took the time to turn back to Monty Bruno as he gave me my money for the goods.

"Emmy you might as well give it up you know the market grocers have already sold you to me. Don't make this anymore complicated than it has to be. Unless you want me to call in the Debt-Collectors for you precious market." He threatened as I shutter as I remember my first run in with them with one of the gangs that run the underground that used to be called Subways and Sewers.

 They destroyed everything I were lucky to survive with a few others actually when they came upon me it was as if they were frightened. When you really think about it what is so frightening about little old me and what can make even the ruthless Debt-Collectors tremble in fear as if their little school girls.

I mean these are the guys that goes up against the royal armies of Russia whom may I say long ago made the whole of Asia 'One With Mother Russia' as they like to say as annoying as it gets. But to go against Russia is enough of a death sentence in itself but the Debt-Collectors came out alive from the encounter.

"You think they scare me..."I started as backed away into someone. Mr. Mickey was standing right there behind me.

"Mr. Bruno is there a problem?" He asked the pervert as I turned to look up at him, his presence brings out a fire in me I didn't think I still had. It wasn't just lust more than that, a attraction to him that seem almost natural like we knew each other forever.

"No sir just the newly acquired merchandise will not come away easy. But no need to worry sir I will deal with that you may take the lady inside if you wish to sell her also sir." Monty explained as he grabbed for my waist forcefully pulling me into the building but the girl yanked me from his hold. She now held an authority about her almost absolute control.

When I realized that she had me on her hair and I were taller than her by two whole heads. "Did you just assume that I were to be sold, huh boss man. You think you can handle me sugar man." Marisa as she was called earlier had now that I realized a sort of liquid silver tone about her that could make any man want to be reprimanded by her.

Monty got quiet real quickly.

He looked at the girl and smirk like a fool he was.

 If anyone could get the upper hand on this girl it wouldn't be him but he didn't see it that way.       

 "That enough we will buy him there is no need for more conflicts to arise. We will pay for him and take our leave of this place at once no words from you Marissa dare." Mickey said with a expression to kill.

The girl wasn't affected what so ever and neither was Monty Bruno for that matter."No,  Mike let's hear what Mr. Bruno man has to say that makes him think I'm a freakin possession come now speak or I'll make you."

"You don't remember your old master, I would know the moss head little monster that I had to beat every day. You still haven't learn who nearly killed you that night you were sold. Come now Ms. Sass?" Monty said as she went white for a second but only a second before she grinned

"Oh that not really you helped me up the ranks actually if I weren't nearly dead I wouldn't have gotten..." She started.

Mickey looked at her seriously again, "That is enough girl don't you dare say anything or I will deal with you myself."

"I'm shaking in my boots Mickey-D don't make empty threats buddy boy."  Marissa laughed. Then looked up on me. "Your incredibly beautiful."

I blushed like a school girl. And it is getting freakin weird using that example since there is no such thing anymore. She looked up at Monty and I started feeling really heavy. But I was a able to look between him and the now clear eyed seductress. Monty face was frozen in fear and mine was almost except for the fact that I looked still alive. Monty wasn't he was petrified by his own fear of the seductress transparent and yet deadly eyes who was this woman I wondered as I faint like a little school girl. Again that reference my brain isn't trying to process danger everywhere.

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My name is akaneprincess as the author but since if you read my profile you will find that akane is another character I like to involve my stories around so I can use the name princess. So call me princess!!

I edited the story a little so tell me what you think.