Description: 17 year old Akari never would have expected how much her life would change when the pervy sage himself walked into Rukku's Tavern. When Jiraiya buys the slave girl, what exactly does he have in mind? Will either learn to love?
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Akari's P.O.V
The day my clan died, I lost everything. Except for my aunt, but she had never liked me. Seeing as I had inherited the rich auburn hair color from my mother and the entrancing eye color from my father, ivory like skin, gentle as a petal. And lips so pink they seemed as a rose.
She sold me, to a tavern when I was only five. I became a slave...
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'Welcome to Rukku's Tavern! What can I get you?" I asked with a smile on my face, the one that I had perfected over the years due to Rukku's constant whipping until I had learned.
'Well...' the man said pulling me onto his lap, 'How about your body?" He asked, causing me to wince. This man was around his thirty's wherearea's I was only seventeen, I weakly rose from his lap, 'Sir...I meant on the menu?' I gestured towards the list in the table, he sighed and pointed to a few things, I nodded and rushed over to Akiko, 'Here.' I said angrily and she laughed slightly, 'Seems like a slob, eh?" She asked, her wise eyes full of knowing as I nodded. 'Oh don't worry. One day you'll get out of this place....fall in love...' Akiko began, getting a dreamy far off look, it was sad to me. She was nearing her forty's and had lost the one man she could ever love due to Orochimaru and even after that she was such a sweet, kind person. Especially to me, causing her to be my only friend.
I sighed, returning to the table with the drinks in hand and placing them in front of him as someone else bumped into me from the back causing me to bend onto the table, the man quickly grabbed my breast causing my eyes to widen and I lost some coloring as he pressed his lips to mine. 'HEY!' Akiko yelled, running towards us and whacking the man in the back of the head with a frying pan. That's when Rukku came running from his office, 'What happened!?' He shouted at me and Akiko as she dropped the frying pan, 'This slob just basically sexually attacked Akari!' She accused quickly, being very honest. Rukku glared at me, 'This is your fault then?' He asked and my eyes widened as I started to shake my head quickly and about to respond before he silenced me, 'Akari go to your headquarters....Akiko...your fired. And sir, I'm so sorry---' Rukku began to the man as I pouted at Akiko feeling aweful she had just been fired because of me, she just shrugged and walked away so I mirrored her and walked away.
I waited in my room, practically a prision cell, quite literally. The tavern had been built on an old prision. And I had become Rukku's slave so he kept me down here, not wanting to embarass himself with the likes of me. In all honesty even if Rukku did hate me I still saw him as a father figure, seeing as he had given me a roof over my head and scraps, food nonetheless right? He had given me about five articles of clothing, and otherwise ordered me around. My health though didn't matter to him, he would force me to do ANYTHING if it meant he would be able to make a few quick laborless dollars on his part. On my part, it would steal my health and little diginity I managed to keep throughout the years and 'work' like things he had put me through. But while living here, if you could even call it that, my eyes had grown dark and my hair dull and not shiny. It seemed dead. Like the rest of me. Losing all emotion, being used as a doll.
Much to my suprise, that not Rukku did not come to my room and yell at me, throw me against a wall or try to kill me seeing as I had endagered the name of the tavern. Instead I was left alone in the darkness, with only the sound of laughter from the tavern above to signal life in the empty place of no hope.
