(Open RP. Need him) I look at the man in the bed. I had woken up in the middle of the night to find him freezing on my door step. His clothes were soaking wet and the only thing I was curious, was why he had the tattoo of a general when he looked no older than me. I'm sixteen... "Where am I..?" He asked.
delicate [ASHA'S REPUTATION: I am the human cumbucket. I provide sex in hopes for some jewels and/or designer clothes. And for some reason, I am just not relationship material. I am a version of prostitution unheard of.] **I don't have any girlfriends. No pictures of me spending time with other females. I am a lone wolf.