Post by Mewoykyinuis on Jun 22, 2014 5:53:23 GMT
(( This is about Miyako and her first day in recovery for her drug addiction. I'm not the best writer, so this is a WIP. I'll be adding to it whenever I feel like it. ))
"I-I'm M-miyako Yukimurrra.." the young Tajaress whispers in the darkened room, her eyes downcast to the floor, with the faint orange hue in the corner of her eyes. The silence lingering in the air when the voice of another person catches in her ears, "Why are you here?" it asks, bringing the young feline's face up, to view the source.
"I k-killed a child a-and almost k-killed m-my ex." Miyako says, looking to the only one wearing a tie. The man appearing without stir, he retorts, "That is not why you are here, Miyako." his demeanor calm, voice pleasant, and inquisitive, "You know why you are here." With a subtle shift in her chair, Miyako looks around at the other convicts, her ears falling flat against her head, thinking. After a moment, she speaks again, "I w-was a-alone.. and I n-needed to st-stop feeling alone."
Leaning back, the man folds his hands in his lap, watching the young one speaking, "I n-needed anything th-that could change th-that. S-so I used drrrugs.. A-and it cost me m-my frriends, my l-life, and m-my happiness."
"I-I'm M-miyako Yukimurrra.." the young Tajaress whispers in the darkened room, her eyes downcast to the floor, with the faint orange hue in the corner of her eyes. The silence lingering in the air when the voice of another person catches in her ears, "Why are you here?" it asks, bringing the young feline's face up, to view the source.
"I k-killed a child a-and almost k-killed m-my ex." Miyako says, looking to the only one wearing a tie. The man appearing without stir, he retorts, "That is not why you are here, Miyako." his demeanor calm, voice pleasant, and inquisitive, "You know why you are here." With a subtle shift in her chair, Miyako looks around at the other convicts, her ears falling flat against her head, thinking. After a moment, she speaks again, "I w-was a-alone.. and I n-needed to st-stop feeling alone."
Leaning back, the man folds his hands in his lap, watching the young one speaking, "I n-needed anything th-that could change th-that. S-so I used drrrugs.. A-and it cost me m-my frriends, my l-life, and m-my happiness."
