My Love For Her

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The setting was bright with white lights hanging above them. Twenty or so desks all in rows filled with students. Meanwhile the instructor to them was behind his desk. A devious man with horrid plans. He sat there counting his money up. For soon he would carry out this plot brewing in his fucked up brain.

"Mr. Edwards?"
  Cady had raised her hand for a minute or two at this point. Her dangling bracelets slid down her arm as she held it there. Her teacher had been focused on... other business, at the moment, so she called to him wth an angelic voice.
"Yes, Ms. Jameson?"
He replied back in a deep, grumbly tone. As he hid the money in his bag for fear a pupil had realized what he had been doing.
   "Can I use the bathroom?"
  Her eyes glittered towards him and he realized she was embarrassed. Her cheeks filed with a rose color that made him realize how shy she was.
He had studied Cady for a long time now and she was the one to take. He'd rip her from her family and she'd be sold like an object. See his job was to pick and sell the girls to a carrier, then they'd be sold into slavery or used for... different purposes. Whatever the buyer wants her for, really.
  To him though, it was business and Cady had been chosen to his fait.
"You may."

  Cady stood and he watched as she walked out. Her beautiful dark brown hair flowing from her like a river. The curls bouncing against her and making her a goddess in form.

So for now, he'd wait, but he had his plan mapped out. Who would miss her, who wouldn't. He knew everything to a tee, and he'd been prepaid for special care, on this one. The set of actions were to be carried out today. In exactly thirty-two minutes actually. So as he zipped the bag and grabbed his pen. He began grading English assignments that he'd given out himself about two days ago, and he waited for her. His package that was very precious and would definitely earn him lots and lots of not only cash but verification that he was reliable to other buyers.