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03/21/2018 

A Gypsies Curse
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There is a story of a Gypsy Prince that during the time of War and Oppression of the Gypsy people during the World War 2. He was born to lead his people across Europe and to set camp around Spain that at the time was the only save Heaven for Gypsies. Born under the sign of Taurus, during the Birthday of the Earth while the Sun was at the most high in the heaves. Renzo was born a Gifted Young Men. With looks and Charisma winning the heart of every one in the camp. Making their way through hardship by Entertaining crowd with fortune telling, Arts and craft and music. Been one of the major performers in the family. During the time he was study at the university of Barcelona possessing various degree In art, music as well business. Spoke 15 languages like Catalan, French, Portuguese , Russian, Romanian ,Old Roman Latin, Hungry, Arabian, Farzi ,Chinese , and Japanese the rest was Dialect only Gypsies spoke as well Old Gaelic. Ten years Later Renzo returned home making his mother and father proud. On a night of the Full moon there was a card reading where Renzo and family were to be present. But his father fail to a illness and the reading was cancel.


There was one of the Matron that was in charge of the reading for the future. The future was going to be a dark one and in so the one who could bring the peace was their son Renzo, in which at the time he was not yet born. Years past and Renzo was born a fine Men. Got a education and of course his family did not agreed for him to be out of the tribe he was born. But as he grown his mind was set to be different. Soon tragedy struck and Renzo's father fail with a illness and pass away. A funeral was made by gathering special sandal wood and other Aromatic ingredient for the funeral. A bed mad of flowers and wood trunk was place while the body in fine linen was place on his father's body and then at midnight his body was burn, Renzo broken heart from the lost of his father decided to stay at his mother's side to help her rule the gypsies. During that time another gathering was call to arrange marriage with one of the pageant ladies of the tribe. one of the few Ladies was Ophelia and Mariska . However Renzo show little interest in getting married. While everyone was gathering at the long table outside the caravan, plates was place with flowers for both side of the family to speak on the day they shall be marriage. Renzo Mother stand before the families and welcome the other girls to take a stand . But Renzo whsiper to his mother he was not ready for that commitment . And so he stand from the table.


He was about to walk away when one of the girls mother took a amulet and place it on her chest to reveal the future of the families. She spoke saying that this night was a waste of time and that Renzo was never going to married anyone from this tribe.  And that Renzo was walking a dark path. Due to someone else that is not from the tribe.  Everyone around the table had a surprise look on their faces. Everyone was asking who was he going to married. But the mother stop by placing the amulet down and getting off the table and telling her daughters to come with her. Soon Renzo's mother was livid but understood the reason his son did not want them to be his wife asking him what is going on with him. Renzo replies that he needed to go for a while, to a place where he could understand the world, and if this is to be true, then he needed to find the woman that is to be his bride.


His mother then kisses his son and beg him to stay few more days so they can figure out what just happen. Renzo Agreed to his mother and headed to rest. During that time Renzo so a woman of amazing beauty, hair like that of the Sun and Eyes that was compare to the sky. For few nights he was dreaming of a dark alley, a fight and then blood and finally darkness. Renzo waking up in a sweat and breathing heavy. As he waken from the dream he stand out of his caravan and right outside was the mother of the girls he were to married. He look at her asking her what was she doing there. The woman responded to him that she know of his nightmares and that she got a way to showing him the meaning, and to give her a change. Renzo then sat by the staircase at the end of the caravan car, the woman in white look at renzo, this woman lok likeshe was in her early 20s but she was over 80 years old. At the corner of her eyes there was a tribal tears, she was transform into  soothsayer taking Renzo's hand.


The woman stood there like she was reading his future, and that she was. Her body in trance and a crystal ball began to show him the future of his life. It show a woman of beauty , with a dark terrible past. She told him that he need to stay away from her, only darkness will come into their meeting with this woman. Then show from the moment both Renzo and the young woman meet down to his beating to near death. The woman felt his death and began to shake and then a seizure stroke the woman feeling the pain and tears of both Renzo and the woman. Also revealing the woman was more than what it seems. At that moment a light engulf the woman and she drop to the floor.


Renzo then took her into his arms and walked to the woman Caravan where the other two ladies Ophelia and Mariska was horrified seeing her/ Both ladies ask Renzo what happen, he told them but not the part that he was in danger. The next morning he spoke to his mother and told her he can't stay and pack his things and left. he walked for a entire day to the next town and purchase a ticket to Russia, he did not care the city. 2 hours later a bus came and hopped in . A week or so past he finally made it to the city he did not know. He enters a city cheap hotel and rented a room for a month.  It was still day when he arrive and some how the present he felt make him shake. but he looked outside see nothing but a Night club. It was yet to open. He arrange to go as soon it opens. From there his destiny will begin and his end will be reveal.

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~Emma Novikoff~

 

Emma gave a smile as Renzo walked in she was listening to every word he said she was intrigued by him he seemed to be so knowledgeable about life not like she was all she knew was heartache of her parents and now the nightmares that came every night “I wished I could remember what part of Spain I lived in with my mother it was so long ago I believe it was near the ocean I remember a dock and fishing boats” she dropped her bags on a chair heading towards the kitchen to turn on the coffee maker she would have made it in a kettle like her mom use to do but this would be faster. “thank you Renzo its home” she replied to his comment about her apartment “Please have a seat coffee will be done in a few” she got a tray to place the cups, sugar and milk she had made a cake the night before she put a few slices on a plate and walked back out into the sitting area.


She took a seat on the couch he was sitting on placing the tray on the table she sat towards him “not sure how to take it black or with milk” she gave a soft smile handing him a cup of black coffee she drank hers with just sugar taking her cup in hand she sat back a little to continue their conversation “May I ask why you are in Russia if I had a home in Spain I would there not in this hell hole” she shook her head sighing she hated being there but she had no way to leave no one to help her but she wasn't going to tell him that well not so soon she felt so at ease with him his eyes so inviting to talk about anything but she was scared her past was not for everyone she wanted to know about him something pulled her to him she snapped out of it thinking he might notice she was in another world for a second “Please have some cake” she gave him a plate with a small slice..

Posted by ~Emma Novikoff~ on Mon Mar 26, 2018, 15:03

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Renzo did notice the sudden change in the conversation. He always lean that pushing into a conversation specially if the subject was a painful one. In his family there was many horror's specially since the time when Hitler was ruling Germany many people die, from Jews to Gypsies. He was not born yet however the tales was always vivid and every other month a dedication to those that had die was remembering by gathering together in a feast. A silence vigil was always place before the festivities. Renzo followed Emma across the long hall and came to a halt. Looking around and back to the elevator he was some what confuse on why this people are looking out for her. He knew there was something she was not speaking to him about. Not knowing her to well also driven to suspicion. But not at her some how he trust her.



Renzo replies to her about the traveling a lot as a gypsy he responded.* There is never a place we call home,. Only Spain at the very south of Malaga and close to the coast was the mediterranean sea connecting to Algeria and morocco. He was happy there for a long time. He waiting for her to open the door as she did, Renzo enter inside and took a look at the place. it was three time bigger than the one he had. He remove his jacket and place it on his arms* Is a lovely place Emma.* He told her as he walked down deeper into the apartment.

Posted by Renzo Villalobos (Gypsy King Romani Tribe) TDG MRK on Mon Mar 26, 2018, 13:03

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~Emma Novikoff~

 

Emma listened to him talk finding out more about him she replied to where she lived “I live on the top floor so happy they got the elevator fixed walking up six floors was a pain” she turned to him as they reached the door taking out her keys to have them ready “Wow Spain I lived there with my mother many years ago we only stayed a few months I traveled a lot with her after my father passed” she wasn't sure it was the right time to tell him her whole story she didn't know him that well yet “Don't worry I do have freedom outside of work they are just overly protective” she pushed back open the main door walking into the lobby of the apartments/hotel building.

She went straight to the elevator hitting the number six “So being a Gypsy you must also travel a lot I think my mother came from family who were Gypsies but I don't remember much” she gave a tiny smile looking at him she had a hard past only memories she had were nightmares that she wished she knew what they meant the elevators doors open the both stepped in “do you have much family” she asked to keep the conversation moved away from her. It took only a few minutes until they reached her floor she stepped out first the floor only had one apartment that belonged to her well her boss really “Welcome to my home Renzo” she went to go open her door waiting for him at the door way

Posted by ~Emma Novikoff~ on Sun Mar 25, 2018, 09:03

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He looked at the guys leaving her side. He listened to what she say and he smiles at her.* So we seems to live in the same place. I'm in room 225 second floor. And are you sure this will be wise since your boss pay for things, normally they think they own you . I know of situation where they take young girls and make them work and then work for them for long time but never seen to pay off . Sign for give me my dear. And of course i like to have some coffee with you. So lead the way.*


He told her as he started walking slow toward the hotel speaking to her a bit about him.* I came from Spain my family are Gypsy and we live every where, I study business and other things so i came back to watch over my father he pass away and stood there for a while to watch over the family. But i need to leave something that was said to me got me to pack up,*


He stood in silence not mentioning to her about the gypsy elder woman telling him about a future and was going to be dark if he leave the tribe. Then his mind went back to her as they where in front of the hotel.* Ok we are here.* He look behind him and a black sedan was watching them, then look to her* Ok where your place i will follow you. however i see a black sedan behind us watching so i wont stay to long, last thing i want is you in danger.*

Posted by Renzo Villalobos (Gypsy King Romani Tribe) TDG MRK on Fri Mar 23, 2018, 14:03

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~Emma Novikoff~

 

Emma pushed on one of the guys “Sergi go mind your business I know what I'm doing” she yelled at him her small stature not even making him move she tugged on her arm releasing herself form him grip “he was just paying me a compliment so let it go” the other two guys backed off but she could see on their face they wouldn't forget the stranger. Sergi just nodded his head as he walked away he gave a warning to the stranger about not bothering the girls or there would be trouble.

After they all left Emma turned back to the mysteries man “Its nice to meet you Renzo, my name is Emma,..Emma Novikoff and thank you I have been singing since I was little” she gave out her hand to shake his her eyes kept locked with his she couldn't seem to look away from his piercing eyes as if she had seen him before. She gave a smile remembering he had mentioned living across from the club “ I also live across at the hotel my room is a permanent one that my…..uuumm” she sighed before thinking how she would word it to him “My boss pays for my living space at the moment, Its a very long story” she went back to showing a smile.

They stood outside for a few more minutes she knew it be best to move away from the streets all the drunks would be all coming out soon “not to be forward but would you like to come up to my place and have a coffee , since we seem to be neighbors” she let out a soft laugh as she went to walk across the street hoping he would say yes to her offer she wanted to get to know Renzo she felt safe with him something she hadn't had since her father.

Posted by ~Emma Novikoff~ on Fri Mar 23, 2018, 09:03

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Renzo listedto the son as she sang. He felt it was for him as he can feel it deep in his heart. Looking into her eyes the sparks on them was like the stars in the dark skies. Hew there froze in time looking into her lovely voice, enjoying her beauty. Like a sweet angel came from the highest places of heaven to sing, and not just that but from the feel he was having he knew it was for him. After she was done, he smiles at the kiss she blow over. Then she was off stage and Renzo turned back to the bar ordering coffee. The bar keep knew of many customers that don't want trouble and coffee was always ready for those that wanted to break the hangover. He was not drunk , his blood resist the strongest of liquior , rising in a gypsy tribe things was more pure and less damage to the body, since it was produce by real herbs and ingredient. Following that in the Bar they water the drinks, unless you want to paid higher for a none watered drink. but so far the Jerez no body can alter that. and was all he ordered during the night. Renzo while drinking his coffee . he can feel the foot step coming crossing and a gentle tap was felt as she continue walking outside.*


He reach for the note and read it, then ask the bar keep to give him some light. The bar keep did and Renzo burned the paper. Thing he learn to do when a person, men or women do that is for a reason and most cases they get caught due to their mistake by leaving the paper on the bar or any establishment if someone is following you the paper will be the first clue.. Then he drink the last drop of coffee and took some mint to clear the coffee and brandy aroma from the mouth and headed out. He step out side and look at her and smiles gently he walked closer to her and stand before her extended his hand.* My name is Renzo, And your voice is Amazing. I live right in front of the Bar club there across the street.* He said as he pointed to where he live.


Suddenly few people from inside the bar said * Boss said to get rest and be here early.* Renzo looked to them, that of course did not set well with the tugs and walked over. Renzo look at Emma* Who is this people?* By the time she could answered him They were nearly on top of them* Is this Asshole bothering you.* Renzo replies* Just telling her she was great tonight amazing singing. Is all. And why is that your business we just having a conversation.* He said to them. then one of them say* Is that true? One of the guys grab her hard by the upper arms. Renzo was going to punch the guy grabbing her and the other tugs point a gun at him. He stop and look at the two man with furious face as he waited for her respond.

Posted by Renzo Villalobos (Gypsy King Romani Tribe) TDG MRK on Fri Mar 23, 2018, 03:03

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~Emma Novikoff~

 

Emma tried her best to always keep her work professional but some of the men that came to the bar thought by paying more they would get something from her a thing her boss knew he still charged them after just beating the men for thinking it would really happen . As Emma was at the bar a few men came from behind touching her backside she turned and told them to stop but the guys just kept taunting her they walked away when the bouncer came over of course right away Emma was blamed for acting the way she does. She was relieved when the stranger came up and told what really happened she gave him a soft smile she remembered he was the one she saw from the stage.
The bouncer finally walked away leaving Emma to her peace she would have one last song to sing before the night was over . When the bartender came with a drink she asked who it was from all he did was tilt his head to the side she peeked over seeing it was the stranger with a little nod she gave her thanks raising her glass to him before taking a small sip. Emma was going to head over to give thanks verbally but the stage manager came to get her he was yelling that she was on in ten minutes and had to get ready. She gave a quick smile before following back to the dressing room.

She quickly changed into a blue dress it always looked good on her she was trying to go through her music trying to find the perfect song to sing she wanted something romantic she felt something different that night. Her song would be the last of the night she normally would go straight home right after even though some locals stayed until the bouncers kicked them out she never stayed. She heard her name being announced she walked out on stage again closing her eyes taking a deep breath hearing the music play. She sang her song her eyes scanning the bar hoping to find the stranger when she did her voice got stronger as if she was only singing for him. When the music stopped Emma blew out a kiss out but she knew who it was meant for.
Emma went back changing into her regular clothes tying back up her hair she hated when customers would hassle her on the way out she walked by the bar getting her daily cash of fifty Euros for the night it helped pay for groceries or whatever she wanted that the mafia wouldn’t buy her. She saw the man again she wanted to speak to him but with so many around it was hard she reached in her bag taking out some receipt she had and a pen she wrote a note that she would slip him on her way past him it simply said “Thank you again, meet outside?” s he folded up the paper walking by she coughed and left it near his arm giving a smile before heading out the door. …She stepped outside not many were around so she waited a little further down of the bar hoping he would come.







****** song Emma sang.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iZCKfZpjQhE

Posted by ~Emma Novikoff~ on Thu Mar 22, 2018, 06:03

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He gave a applause to the woman after she was finished with the song. At that moment she looked at him and he looked back , a Chemistry spark some what he could not believe this was happening. But she was call off the stage for the next person. The next woman was good but was not as Emma was, she was a natural born singer like those in his tribe. Woman there learn to play from the age of two without school but home grown musician. Renzo turned his attention to the bar and ask for Jerez. A very fine Spaniard Brandi most Gypsies in Spain drink the Liquor to remember good times.




During that time , Renzo look to the left and saw Emma at the other corner of the bar. She was making her money and he can sense she don't like working here. Only music get her out of her shell like a Gypsy woman does. But he wonder if she is one. But normally a woman from a gypsy tribe won't leave home unless she is marry. Even if so, they will stay within the carava group. Of course there were some Rouge ones that leave only to comeback in shame after the man that swore to love her walked out on her when she got pregnant.


He order another Jerez and slow drinking it . this time placing his attention to the woman. Many man were coming and trying something with her. Also he notice there was a man complaining about her that she was not doing her job, So one of the brutes came to her and was verbally abusive. Renzon place the empty glass on the counter and headed out to where she was. Renzo spoke in old Russian to the brute in which he looked at him. Renzo asked.* What seems to be the problem?* He asked. The brute look at him telling * Is not your concern, go to the bar and have a good time, i got this under control.* He responded .. The customer that accuse the woman of been treating him poorly was squinting with other friends. Renzo said.* If is about those gentlemen over there, they are laying to you. I saw when they try to touch her in areas if i know a club rules they not to be touch. *


The brute looked at Emma and then look at the other mens and let Emma go, the brute or bouncers as some called went to the other gentlemen and he escort them outside of the premises . Renzo bow his head and give her a smile and went back to sit at the stool where he was drinking and order another drink. He was feeling some what buzz and decided to called the night since it was 3:30 am. But the club won't close until 4 am in which it close after the last performance of the night. So he decided to stay a bit longer. Renzo spoke to the bar keeper and told him to send the lady a Vodka with two Olive. no need to tell who send it. He stood there waiting for the woman to receive his drink. He paid for the drinks he had plus tip the Bar keeper for keeping it coming.

Posted by Renzo Villalobos (Gypsy King Romani Tribe) TDG MRK on Wed Mar 21, 2018, 10:03

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~Emma Novikoff~

 

Emma worked the first part of shift behind the bar when the place began to fill up she would would do her act on stage first is her singing that was always a crowd-pleaser she normally would sing old Russian songs but now with a much younger audience she would try to sing modern songs most times in English she had prepared a new song for that night she picked a slow song first get all the men mushy and willing to spend more money on drinks to forget.

One of the stage managers came up to Emma telling her she had to get ready she'd be on soon. She poured one last drink for a customer before heading out back to change. The back rooms of the club was filled with cases of beer and wines the dancers only had one big room in the back to get ready but for Emma she had a small room to herself with costumes, make- up and whatever she needed so that she could perform. She took down her ponytail her long blonde hair looked best down she began to curl them giving a bigger volume next would be her makeup she fixed herself up making sure she looked flawless. One of the girls would help her get dressed.

When it was finally time Emma gave one last glance at herself in the mirror she picked a soft pink flowing dress that hit the floor. She walked out all the girls of course would talk behind her back when she walked by they didn't all know her story so they thought she was being favored by the owner which was far from the truth but Emma never spoke to the others girls she kept her mouth quiet and did what she had to.

Emma walked on stage it had gone black she heard the announcer say her name in seconds the curtain pulled back and she was alone on stage the music began to play in the background she walked over to the microphone on center stage and started to sing her voice was all you could hear in the bar it echoed all over. She closed her eyes letting the music take over. Once her song was done she looked out she saw a long haired gentleman at the bar he didn't look like the rest of the men there her green eyes meet his for a brief moment until the stage manager voice was shouting for her to get off for the next girl.

When Emma finished singing she would walk around the club getting her tips from everyone she had to flirt and smile making sure she got more from them. She always went to the bar to give one of the floor guards what she got in money after that she had men buying her drinks asking how much it would cost to be with her she had to turn them down that was against her ways and the mob knew it be crueler to have her work off every cent owed. Emma leaned on the bar asking for a shot of the strongest vodka they had some nights it was to much she needed something to forget it all. She turned seeing again the man she gave a nod as she took down her shot waiting for her next performance







https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o86nMe3U5L0

Posted by ~Emma Novikoff~ on Wed Mar 21, 2018, 09:03

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Morning rise of the Sun was visible from Renzo's Hotel window. he can smell breakfast from a old Bakery that seems to been there for many years. He got his coat and put on his boots and headed to the bakery, in which also was a eatery as well so people can enjoy their breakfast without rush. He looked at the menu and saw few things he wanted. Renzo wanting to be very short worded he look at the menu and order.* Hmmm, Kasha, e Tvorog. ( Porridge and cottage cheese. The he said. e Kafe. The waiter in which was a middle age woman wrote everything down and went to the front desk to set the order by placing it in a rotating stand. From there the person in charge of the service can read and made the breakfast been order. The woman came back with his coffee and place the cup on the table and then pour the coffee in. The she say.* Moloko ,Sakhar,?( Milk and sugar ) Renzo said * Da. * And the woman serve him the coffee leaving the sugar and the milk on the table. Renzo look at this part of the city, he can't place it from pictures he saw while he was in the university. But then again, this city is not the one he saw in picture, he just wanted to get away from his family for a while to think things through. And perhaps if he had no choice it would marry either Mariska or Ophelia. He does loved them very much, but not as the family wanting him to. Both were childhood friends and he grow loving them as such.


Few minutes later pass, and the breakfast came, it was delicious and fresh grain and the cheese freshly made daily. And so he continue to eat and drink his coffee . He took a moment and stop eating. He saw a news stand and headed to get the news paper. But his bills was big ones and so he decided to break one of his biggest bill and paid for the breakfast so he could have change back. Then he left and purchase the news paper and looking at the local news, first he check the sport session to see if his teams are coming to Russia. One from Spain the other from Portugal. , Real Madrid and Benfica . There was a game schedule for this afternoon around 12. the next city over was 2 hour travel by bus. He sat down and continue reading, the crime wave here in this city was bad. People getting their home burn and people getting kill in the street but the police do nothing. He was beginning to wonder what he was doing there, what he was trying to find in this filth of a city. No that the city was ugly, it was beautiful. But her soul was dirty and evil beneath the glamour of the place..


He look down at a news something a commemorative of a massacre to a near by place, and this bakery was where a woman was kidnap. He stand and finished his coffee and ask the lady about this article , She explain what happen but then she did not want to talk about it any more since two man enter the bakery and sat down and order breakfast. They look at Renzo shaken their head from down to up in salutation* Drug* Meaning Friend. Renzo smiles back and continue walking outside. He knew there was something wrong here, the old lady was not in danger because she was keen with her eyes and saw them before she stop talking.. Renzo head back inside the bakery and ask the lady where he can buy tickets for the Soccer game. She said she sells ticket there. So the Russian man ask Renzo who are playing. Renzo said, Real Madrid against FC Spartak. * The two man also bough tickets, just Renzo luck the team were their favorite and spoke about betting who wins. Before the man turn to renzo, he was gone and took the bus outside and headed out to the stadium.


Two hours later he made it to the stadium and got a ticket front row to watch one of his team play. A nostalgic moment came to him and remind him of his father when he took him to the game. He smiles as he looked to the side seeing fathers and their children together in laughter. He raise his hand and got a Beer and a sandwich. He smiles as his team win and he got up and went to the bathroom and took care of man business. Soon waiting for the bus and headed back home. Two hours later, it was around 8 pm, he lay down to nap a bit. However today was Friday night and is when the true color of the red light district come alive. Clubs in many area of the street and a club where was a dance club, but like in the movies they have man and woman dancing on the floor and dancers in the cage hanging from the wall.


So he took a small walk there and paid the feed and then he was mark with a ink that can only be seen by infra light. Renzo then headed to the bar where everyone was dancing like nuts. Suddenly the place went dark and a standing Ovation was heard, Music in the background from a band, A stage light was now dim and the curtains was slowly opening. He waiting to see who will sing. However he knew is a woman, he can smell the sweet scent of her, plus the men on the Mic announce her as Emma* He order a double White Russian and waited to see the woman behind the curtain.

Posted by Renzo Villalobos (Gypsy King Romani Tribe) TDG MRK on Wed Mar 21, 2018, 08:03

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~Emma Novikoff~

 

The clock had just hit 3AM Emma was finally home another rough night at the club she had no desire to shower but she knew she needed a way to wash off all the filth from that night. She turned on the water she had to wait so long for it to be hot enough to her liking and living in the old apartment everything took so long. She undressed just leaving on her panties as she got her things for her shower reaching in she felt the water it was hot just about right she pulled down her panties and got in letting the hot water run down her back if anyone would have been watching they get a glimpse of her scars on her back some had healed but two large whip marks still happen to show. Feeling clean enough Emma out and dressed into her pink silk nightgown she sat on her bed brushing out her hair she was exhausted like she is every night.

Emma tucked herself under the covers it seemed instantly as she laid her head she was a sleep and so began her long night filled with nightmares of her past. It always was the same she dreamed when she was a little girl dancing around a large fire with music playing there was always an old lady who spoke to her but not in Russian her native language but something else the old woman always grabbed her hands speaking loud pointing her finger out gesturing at something in the far distance. Emma never could remember the old woman’s words to figure out what she wanted. That dream lasted a while back to her dancing she must of been six or seven. In that dream Emma felt happy it was safe almost but she knew her next dreams would be the ones that frighted her.

The dream always started dark she remembers seeing her father at this time she was already a teenager they had gone out to buy a gift for her mothers birthday it was late due to that her father worked late so they tried to go find a shop open. There were men who seemed to be following them her father took hold of her arms as they walked faster. The rest happened so quickly the men caught up pulling Emma's father to the ground beating him she heard his voice yell out to run so thats what Emma did. Days later Emma's mother received a package it was from the boss of the men inside was her fathers hand and a note saying she was next that his debt was still not paid. Emma's mother cried as she began to pack telling Emma to get her things.They left that night to find a safe place.

Emma and her mother traveled a few year all over Europe but Emma always missed Russia it all she knew. The year of her nineteenth Emma decided she wanted to travel back to Russia her mother thinking it was safe let her go she knew her daughters happiness was more then just hiding perhaps she knew what was next to happen. Emma settled back into a new life in Russia she found a job at a bakery she talked to her mother everyday it had been two years now all seemed to be normal. Emma had noticed she had regular customers two tall men they sat at the same place everyday drinking their coffee. They always tried to flirt with her but she just acted friendly not to anger anyone, this one particular day the men acted strange almost nerves when they came in. Emma was alone one man came behind the counter he pulled out a gun telling Emma to not scream and come with them. She looked in shock as the other came from behind taking hold of her arm they walked out of the bakery she was tossed into a black car and they took off. She knew better not to scream or fight them she did ask why they were doing this but no reply one man turned around throwing a dark sheet over head.


The car had stopped again she was pulled out of the car with such force she heard more men voices in the background all Russian something was brought up to her ear she could hear a woman yelling it was her mother the words she got out of all the yelling was , debt , her fathers name and that Emma would work it all off or die trying to. Emma tried to talk back but her last words she heard was her mother saying she was sorry and that she loved her a large shot gun was heard and the phone was taking away from her ear. With the loud bang Emma in her sleep woke up and like she did every night she cried again.
Every night was the same and every morning since was the same. Emma would finally get up make her breakfast before running a few errands around town she had done this now for a year she got use to her surrounds but she knew she could never leave. The reason was told to her as she was whipped in a dark cell that night of her kidnap. Her father had owed money to the Russian mafia he had no way of paying so he was killed as for her mother being not Russian and no use to them she was killed to leave no trail behind all except Emma who would be a good use to them she had beauty that none could compare too the knew money could be made from that. After her scars healed she was brought to an underground night club there she was taught by the other girls to dance, waitress but to never engage with any man sexually or she would be killed. Now at the age of twenty four Emma worked the club at night any money she made went to pay her fathers debt.


Morning came that day and just like clock work Emma did her routine when it was time to go to the club she just had to walk across the street of course she was always being watched she did her best to go on hoping that one day something or someone would take her away from this life and maybe she would know peace and love. Emma was at the bar helping set up for the long night ahead doors were open but just for local drunks that needed their fix of alcohol. She tossed her blonde hair up in a ponytail ready to work. Who knew what would could happen in just one night.

Posted by ~Emma Novikoff~ on Wed Mar 21, 2018, 07:03

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