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Post by Strify Jakob Fritz on Feb 4, 2010 22:49:10 GMT -4
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Today was one of those days where Strify’s needs over took him. He walked out from behind a vacant building. He was currently zipping up his pants as a small 10 year old boy ran from the other side crying dramaticly. Frowning at the kid he shook his head and buttoned the last button on his pants before standing up straight. “Pansy” he muttered with a shrug. He didn’t care he greatly upset probably even mentally scared the kid. Strify didn’t care one bit.
He just walked away but immediately seemed to freeze when he caught sight of something. A guy around his age in complete tears. ‘What the hell!?!’ he thought frowning debating whether or not he should go see what’s up or just walk away. Growling lightly he shook his head. He hated seeing people cry, even though he just made the boy cry that was different. This guy though… he seemed to be really hurt and Strify couldn’t pass this at all. Moving forward Strify made his way a little next to Aaron. “Uhh. Hey. Are you okay?” he asked softly wanting to reach out and touch his shoulder or something, but decided against it.
Notes: …Needs. Uh-Huh. Sure. Bet he had fun. Words: Don’t count Tag: Aaron
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Post by Strify Jakob Fritz on Feb 4, 2010 23:15:36 GMT -4
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So today wasn’t going to be a normal day. Not a normal day at all. He was taken back by the guy just snapping at him, but it was expected. He just didn’t think it would happen this moment. “Uhh” Strify muttered just listening until the second set of insults came. ‘Fuck you. Fuck the world! Looks like you’ve already started on that!’ That little insult sent Strify’s heart down to his feet. Did he really see it? Or was it that noticeable he had just raped a kid? He hoped not. God that was a crime he could be tried as an adult for, possibly go to jail if the kid told and like they found him. “Ugh! Why did I have to do it in a public place!?!” he thought shaking his head lightly.
The apology really threw him off. One minute this dude was extremely pissed the next he’s sending out jet streams of apologies. “Hey…Its fine. You meant every word and its okay. I won’t lie and say I’m a perfect gentlemen cause I’m not. So its cool” he said sort of calmly although his heart still rested at his toes. If Aaron seen who else had witnessed his little dirty deed? "There...anything I can do for you? I mean...I'm not a big fan of people...well crying"
Notes: …Needs. Uh-Huh. Sure. Bet he had fun. Words: Don’t count Tag: Aaron
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Post by Strify Jakob Fritz on Feb 4, 2010 23:37:06 GMT -4
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Strify’s eyes widened when the question was asked. ’Was the kid any good?’. So he did know. “Fuck!” he thought having a really blank facial expression. So maybe it wasn’t a good idea to rape kids in public, but he couldn’t help himself. The kid was adorable and better yet, alone. How could he pass on an opportunity like that? He just couldn’t. It was all too good for him.
Slowly moving his hands up he hugged the guy back, but only being friendly and not trying anything. He had his little fun and sure wasn’t about to make this any more awkward than it was. He wasn’t even about to push and know why exactly the guy was crying. That was not his business.
Strify ended up holding his breath not knowing exactly how to answer the question. He didn’t want to come out and be all ‘Great! I rape children for a living! Wanna be my friend?!’ he was totally not going to do that to the unknown guy. “I…don’t do it for…Uhh. Experience” he muttered not really sure how to explain why exactly he was so involved in raping kids. “But he was…Not the best little participant.” That statement he was being completely honest with. The kid wouldn’t stop crying the whole way through. Normally it would be a few tears, then the kids would quit and pick up crying once everything was done.
Notes: …Needs. Uh-Huh. Sure. Bet he had fun. Words: Don’t count Tag: Aaron
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Post by Strify Jakob Fritz on Feb 5, 2010 0:17:47 GMT -4
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Strify’s body relaxed when Aaron told him that he wasn’t gonna turn him in. He felt so much better now. He actually was starting to feel comfortable with this guy. At least they had something on common. He was a little taken off guard though when Aaron began to explain how they normally stop crying after a while. “The kid was a wimp. I shouldn’t pick the pretty ones” he shrugged with a slight laugh.
Strify raised his eyebrow at what Aaron said about enjoying the sex the whole way through if he was the one being raped. He gave off a slight smirk. “Why thank you. Only a few do enjoy it all the way through. Those are always the interesting ones, but clingy ones” he shrugged. He was starting to like this guy. “Selling myself…so prostitution. No. I wouldn’t sell myself. I rape and run. The willing is no fun to mess with. They want it to much. It’s the ones that don’t want it or don’t expect it that is all the fun. I like to see my people struggle and fail to get free”
Notes: …Needs. Uh-Huh. Sure. Bet he had fun. Words: Don’t count Tag: Aaron
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Post by Strify Jakob Fritz on Feb 5, 2010 14:21:48 GMT -4
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Strify listened to Aaron and laughed lightly. “That maybe how you get your pretty ones, but my little charm normally works every time. So I don’t use drugs on my victums” He smirked shrugging lightly. “Sweet talk and compliments work every time on women. Boys…well they don’t put up much of a fight once I have them in my grip” he added brushing it off like it was nothing. “Its nice to meet you Aaron. I’m Strify” he said shifting his weight a little bit. “So tell me. Are you into the whole….selling business? People and Drugs? Or like… just one?” he asked curiously looking at the white powder before focusing his gaze on Aaron. It didn’t matter to him, he was just curious. Not everyday you step away from raping a kid and you meet a drug dealing pimp or well, not in Strify’s days that was.
Notes: …Someone’s interested! Words: Don’t count Tag: Aaron
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