Red String (Kurapika x Kuroro)

Plan

It had been a few weeks since the last big meeting with the spider, as the group came to be called. Members came and went periodically during that time, some helping Kurapika with his training. Kuroro had been teaching him self-defense, just in case the plan went awry and he'd need to escape. Tonight was the night of the big heist. Kurapika was going to let himself be caught by the human traffickers and taken to the auction house. Kuroro had some intel that the one of the kidnappers favourite spots was on the southside. He plucked up kids who were begging for money by promising them work. Kurapika had been given a picture of the man so that he wouldnt accidently go with the wrong person. After Kurapika was successfully captured The other spider members would follow. Once they found the auction house they would break in and free everyone, as well as steal all the money earned from selling the children. Kurapika knew it wouldnt go so smoothly however, they were probably going to kill all the vendors, buyers, and guards. But somehow Kurapika was ok with that. They were evil and this was nothing less than they deserved.

It was 6:00pm. The members had all gathered and it was Kurapikas time to shine. He knew he wouldnt have much trouble catching the kiddnappers attention. His beauty and weak, feminine appearance made him a prime target for things like this. 

Kuroro teleported Kurapika to the southside of meteor city in an alley. Kurapika had on some more ragged clothes. He was still under weight and didn't appear very clean. Anyone would think he was just another homeless kid. He sat against the front of a shop. He begged patrons for money, looking particularly pathetic. After about 20 minutes a man  begun walking towards Kurapika.  He remebered the picture Kuroro showed him and the face was a match. This was his target. "Sir can you please spare some money? I haven't eaten in 2 days!" Kurapika begged, fake tears welling in his eyes. The man gave him a kind smile, had he not known better he maybe would've fallen for that warm smile. "If you'd like you can come with me, Its not much but you can work at my shop and I'll feed you." The man said with a sincere tone and a gentle smile. 

Kurapika allowed himself to smile widely. Making his face look extremely greatful. "Really mister? Thank you so much!" He said standing up and limping after the man. The man offered his arm to help Kurapika walk. The gesture seemed so genuine, He felt sick. There were people in the world this good at manipulating others. The man led him a few blocks to a house. He opened the door for Kurapika, however as soon as Kurapika was inside he noticed the man lock the door. Kurapika immediately knew what was about to happen. "I caught another one!" The man yelled, his tone turning harsh and his fake smile falling into a lecherous sneer.

 Suddenly two men came out of the kitchen. Kurapika put a shocked look on his face and begun thrashing and struggling. "Don't act so surprised kid, You should know better than to trust strangers." He said with an evil smile. Kurapika begun crying, he knew anything less would seem suspicious. He allowed himself to give in to them after a bit of struggling, he was supposed to be weak. He couldnt risk them thinking he was actually strong. 

His arms and legs were bound, they then put a cloth over his mouth and he slowly begun to black out. When he woke up he was in a large room filled with other children, both boys and girls. They all looked dirty and starving. Some were sobbing but for the most part they were silent. It appeared that talking was not allowed. After about 10 minutes a man came in and rounded up a group of about 15 kids, holding them at gunpoint and bringing them out the room. Kurapika pondered why until it struck him, They were being prepared to be sold. Kuroro needed to hurry this operation up, the auction was most likely going to start soon. 

Eventually Kurapika and some other kids were taken out of the room. They were shoved into a communal shower chamber, there werent any curtains and boys and girls were all mixed together. They were ordered to wash up in 10 minutes, not wasting an time Kurapika quickly cleaned himself keeping his eyes screwed shut not wanting to look at anyone else. These kids seemed so fine with it. Like they were used to being treated like nothing, their eyes looked vacant. He wondered just what these kids had been through.