Wednesday, December 27, 2006
2 - Too early, too late* 7:13 AM
2 - Too early, too late*
"No thanks babe. As you can see, I've got my hands full for tonight!"
A sly grin came across the man's face as he gripped his 2 escorts tighter around their waist. Seana turned away in disgust imagining a hungry wolf embracing 2 rather suicidal sheep, but that was part of her job. Looks like I'll have to make it another time, Seana thought as the emcee took the centre stage to end the night's performances.
"Give it up one more time for our new comer! Not bad ain't he? Rather good English for a Japanese!"
The emcee's joke was entertained by little laughter from the crowd and he sighed in disappointment. As usual there wasn't as much support as expected other than a few cheers and claps from the people near the stage. The racist joke didn't seem to do much harm to the guitarist as he
descended the stairs calmly.
Thinking her luck had ended for the night, Seana decided to call it the quits and walked over to the guitarist. She extended her hand to him and introduced herself but was ignored in a rather coldly manner. He just turned away from her and began packing his
instrument.
"Um, I'm Seana. What's YOUR name?" she tried again as she extended her hand once more.
"
Kyohiro, but you can call me
Kyo." replied the guitarist without the slightest interest in shaking her hand. He seemed more enthusiastic in tuning his guitar. For a moment she just stood there in shocked as she was rejected again. This was really turning out to be an unlucky night for her. First her clients, then now a young man. Dressed in a skimpy outfit exposing her slender body to the bare maximum had always been a
foolproof plan for her before that night so she settled for rather queer conclusions about the Japanese man.
"You stupid whore! Look where you're going you bitch!" screamed a fat man at one of the show girls. The man's navy blue suit was drenched in beer as a result of an accident. The commotion caused everyone to stop dead in their actions and turn to the uproar. Clearly that man was a highly ranked official as other man dressed in uniformed suits stepped in to stop others from interfering. The poor girl lay helpless on the floor as no one dared to assist her.
Another corrupted official. Just my luck,
Kyo thought to himself as he slugged his guitar case over his shoulder. He began to walked away from the scene when Seana decided to make a move... at the official.
The fat man raised his hand and made a blow at the poor girl's face. She screamed in pain shielding her face, tears running down her cheeks, as the man loomed over her, grinning in victory, another one of man's sick fantasies of possession and power. He began to raise his hand for another attack.
Seana pushed through the crowd, anger taking over her judgement. "STOP!!"