do what i effin say(Valencia)

[jacob]

Jacob walked down the cold streets of london. He was bored and wanted some fun. He walked through the Leakey Cauldron and into Diagon Alley. He checked out the crowd for possible victims

[/b] girls. Scaning the crowed that he walked through he kept grabbing girls ass. He wanted a really good one. Sighing he grabed this one girls ass and stopped. This was the one. Smiling he grabbed her and draged her into an empty shop. A shop that hadn't been used in a long time. This would be the perfect place.

Do what I say and stay quiet he whispered violently. Throwing her against the wall when they reached the back he grinned. He cupped her breast with one hand and grabbed her ass with the other. You my dear are going to be my little toy for the evening he said. He pushed himself against her and ran his tounge along her neck.[/size][/center]

[crayonz]

{ FEEL IT COMIN' IN THE AIR AND THE SCREAMS FROM EVERYWHERE }
I'M ADDICTED TO THE THRILL
- - - - - - IT'S A DANGEROUS LOVE AFFAIR

Dark, and cold. The only two words that could possibly be used to describe this place. Although dark and cold, Valencia didn't mind much. She would have to get used to it if she were to walk through he like she wanted to. And anyways, dark and cold were only words that parents tried to tell children so they wouldn't wander off into places like that. But, it wasn't going to work on Val. She was as stubborn as hell and didn't usually believe things that people told her. Which in her later years could backfire on her, but it was all about living in the moment for her. And from everyone else's point of view it wasn't ever going to change. Valencia always thought that maybe it could change though. A Valencia continued to walk through Knockturn Alley she saw a small shop, unlike most of them this shop was just a little brighter and looked so much warmer. It was a vase shop. In which Val thought to be odd, however she couldn't really judge people like that. Valencia looked as the vases, looking at the ones she liked and could gift for people. Seeing as most of her family's birthdays happened to be in September. One in particular was quite nice. It was white with red almost hieroglyphic type paintings on them. One was a woman and a man. The woman seemed in distress as the man looked as though he was happy, and was ready to screw her.

Valencia immediately put down the vase and blinked a couple of times. How in the world could somebody do that to another human being? It was so very cruel, and awful. It made her wonder about some people. It also explained quite well why she had trust issues. Val shrugged off the thought, it made her sick. Valencia continued to look at all the vases. Many of them looked ancient and ready to break, or evil and possessed. She stopped browsing through the selection and smiled at the merchant before turning around and walking again. She decided to just start shopping for the family. Where she was going wasn't important anyways. Even though the shops were quite unusual, she decided it would be funny to send something insane in the mail to her mum and dad. She loved them, and was glad all the drama between her and them didn't exist anymore. But, she was trying to stay on the cautious side again. She didn't want to start another feud between her and the 'rents. She was almost thrown out of the house, and she wasn't ready for it to happen again. Thank god for Marc. Marc. Thinking of Marc made her frown slightly. With the whole thing that had happened between her and Alex the whole Marc thing had put Val in a some what emotionally vulnerable state. It was the whole thing between Marc, and his fiancé and the baby.

It was another though Valencia had to push away. It was just so wrong, so very wrong. As Valencia continued to walk throughout the alley, a faint scratch could be heard. It was from her heels, they scratched along the gravel road, and her shorts ripped, with a black jacket just to top it off. It was a great outfit, although more intended for warmer weather. Valencia's sunglasses hidden deep into a pocket in her jacket. And her jewelry burrowed into her purse. Which she had just dropped and bent over to pick up, throwing her scarf over her should as not to dirty it from the ground. She lifted herself from the position before someone groped her ass. Not cool.

In a quick flick of a wrist whomever had decided to hit on her was already dragging her into a shack. 'What the hell?' she thought to herself. And then Valencia felt herself slammed against a wall, and a nightmarish voice arose from the confusion. It told her to do what he said or else. He cupped her breast and licked her neck with his tongue. Valencia pushed the dark black hair out of her face and lifted herself up. She looked at the perpetrator and glowered. She knew exactly what he was trying to do. He was going to rape her. Oh she knew this scenario all to well. Val rushed towards the door, not opening it but starting to pound on it. “Get away from me you sick, disgusting, bastard of a man.” she hissed at her capturer. Oh crap, today she had some lingere on for Alex. This was going to be fun.

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