The Lost Warrior
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Thread Topic: The Lost Warrior
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Sasha was standing by a rack, humming as she went through the hangers in attempt to find him a more comfortable size. She smiled in triumph as she found a pair of dark blue jeans. She turned and her smile faded upon seeing the sadistic smile of Jaheim and his lackies. Her eyes widened in fear as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him, causing her to thrash wildly.
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The brunet had been walking towards her when he saw them- a group of men. One of them was oddly familiar. Narrowing his eyes, he grabbed one of the empty coat hangers. It was the closest thing to a weapon he could find. "Unhand her, you fiend!" He flung it at the back of Jaheim's head, hitting him with terrifying accuracy. However, that was all Yvonus had planned. There were a lot of men, and he wasn't sure the coat hanger would do a lot of damage, other than make the situation worse. He stood his ground, though, glaring at them. If worst came to worse, he could ask the other shoppers for help.
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Jaheim growled as he turned his attention to Yvonus, throwing Sasha back and stalking closer, causing Sasha to gasp and run in front of the brunette, her arms outstretched in a protective manner. "Jaheim, I'll scream and people will rush over. It's in your best interest to leave!" Sasha raised her voice, quivering. It wasn't breath her to falsely accuse rape if needed, and he knew it. He sneered and growled before walking off, Sasha collapsing and shaking.
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(I learned that brunette is for females and brunet is for males. :o)
Yvonus frowned as she got in front of him, but he made no attempt to move her out of the way. It looked like his distraction had worked, for he had released her in his haste. He watched, curious to know what this Jaheim would do. But, as Sasha screamed, he seemed to leave. His men followed, and soon, the two were alone. It wasn't enough to calm Sasha down, though. She collapsed at his feet. Kneeling and picking her up, he hissed, "You should have been the one behind me." He took her wrist in his hand, observing it. She wasn't harmed much, but there was a mark where Jaheim had tightly grabbed her. Yvonus glared at it, as if Jaheim would burn from the glare. "First at your work, and now here? Does he not know how to leave a lady alone?" -
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(Oops.... Sorry!)
Sasha was a trembling mess, crying into her hand as she trembled. "He'll never go away! He's everywhere I go!" She sobbed, her voice quivering like hell itself had swallowed her and then spit her right back out. She was beyond scared and it was obvious, especially since Sasha seemed like such a mild mannered and calm woman, and certainly not one who breaks down in the middle of a store, but she was sick of it! Everywhere she went, he was waiting, ready to slap other or get into her skirt! -
(it's cool lol)
Yvonus, unsure of what to do, pulled her into his chest. He held her lightly, though, so she would be able to break away easily. He didn't know the man too well, but he seemed to be a threat to her. Additionally, his actions towards her were highly inappropriate. Even the knight knew what rape was- and he was positive Jaheim wouldn't be against doing it, if Sasha were alone. "He'll leave you alone as long as I'm here," he attempted to soothe her. "And I won't leave your side. You still have so much to teach me, anyway. You'll be okay." -
Sasha sniffles and wiped her eyes before shaking her head with a quivering exhale. "He'll simply hurt you too... being around someone won't stop him...." She slowly pulled away, dusting herself off before forcing a smile and picking up a pair of fallen jeans. "At least I found your size..." She attempted to lighten the mood, despite her heart being in her stomach and still racing wildly with fear.
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Yvonus snorted, looking offended. "I am a knight," he protested. "One of the best of my time. That man is nothing but scum. If he were in my time, he'd likely be one of the lower class peasants. Perhaps just barely strong enough to take care of the fields..." He trailed off as Sasha pulled away. He didn't want to argue with her. And, he wanted her to be happy. He blinked in amazement as she smiled, seeming to push the pains and sadness aside. Slowly, he rose, smiling with her. "Oh? Shall I try them on?"
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Sasha nodded slightly, holding them out with a gentle smile. "I'll be in the doorway again, okay? And you can try them on with that shirt now that we know the size you need. I might even let you pick out a few," She teased lightly, leading the way back to the dressing rooms and stopped in the door way to the cavity, crossing her arms.
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Yvonus took the shirt, going back to the same room he had started out in before the incident. He changed as he had before, this time folding his clothes neatly. He stepped out of the changing room and posed. "How about now?" he asked, placing his hands on his hips. "They don't feel as tight as before. And they look rather nice together."
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Sasha nodded and walked over, once again inserting two fingers into the waistband before nodding. "Those are the perfect size. So now we just need to find more in that size and we'll be good to go! Now, go and change back," She instructed, her own hands on her hips almost as if mocking Mister High-and-Mighty.
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The knight smiled proudly at her, glad she had been able to find the perfect size. "Thank you for helping me," he said. "I wouldn't have been able to do all of this on my own. I might have still been shouting at people." Yvonus started back towards the changing room, but paused to smile to her again before disappearing in the room. He quickly got back into his borrowed clothes, returning to her side with all of the clothing. "Now what?"
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"Now I buy your clothes and we go home," Sasha replied before leading the way to the check out, going through her purse for her wallet and standing by the register, motioning for Yvonus to put them down as she began chatting with the cashier, making small talk about the weather and customers and such.
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Yvonus happy followed after Sasha, humming a little tune at the same time. He followed her motions, setting the clothing aside. She was chatting with the man behind the counter. He realized that one day, he'd have to pay for things himself. He frowned as he remembered knights weren't exactly around at this time. He looked at Sasha, biting his lip. He'd have to ask her how to get money.
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