...ver and grabbed Kairi’s hand, pulling her to her feet. She stared around the room and shuddered. “But not here. This place is creepy. How can you sleep with all those dolls around? Ugh. It’s like their watching you.”
Kairi let the girl take her out of the room. “It’s not like I have much to hide any more.”
“Well, you’re very pretty, pet. C’mon. I’ll take you to my room.” The short girl skipped down the hall, Kairi in tow, and Kairi could help notice her smallish breasts bounce. She mentally smacked herself, trying not to think that way and focus on escape, but it was getting increasingly hard to think of that these days.
They arrived at a door in the plain white hall, and Veruca threw the door open and hurried Kairi inside, shutting it behind her. The room was plastered with color, almost blindingly so, and there were candles and incense littering the room. There was a small circular table, a large canopy bed, and some strange objects in glass cases all over the room that Kairi was fairly certain she didn’t want to know what they did. Veruca brought her over to her bed, and then she shoved Kairi onto it, bouncing down beside her. “So…what do you think?”
Kairi looked at her. “It’s…vibrant.” She didn’t want to appear rude to this girl. She seemed to be with her tormentors, but the girl was not like the others...