I swung the door open to the small room to find the man on top of the lady in a compromising position. She was on her chest and he was behind her moving his hips back and forth when I walked in. He had his arm reached over holding her head against the bed, she was turning red from lack of air and presumably the slap I had heard. I was never a violent man never minded using my size for this matter. He was visibly older than me since I was barely an adult but he was a foot shorter and at least sixty pounds lighter. I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him outside.
Passing Kaya with a quick smile I heaved the struggling man out the front door and into the dirt street. He landed face first into the ground but was quickly up again and tried to rushed me, he took me by the shoulders and tried to push me down.
"She is only a whore you fucking dog." He apparently must have been using alot of force to try to push me so when I didn't budge he was a little more cautious as he backed. "Whatever you prick, Im gonna get my p-" He never finished his sentence as a vase with flowers flew from behind me hitting him in the head.
"And stay out you fucking slob, your dick looked like a rotten carrot anyways!" It was the woman the man had, she had her loosely applied clothes. "Thanks Little Brother." She said adding a kiss on my cheek as she walked back into the house. I smiled to her while still watching the now dazed man. After he had his thoughts gathered he looked at me and hurried off, flustered, in pain, and without pants.
"Ok Little Brother now that that's taken care of lets get going" Kaya told me as she tugged my shirt. We started walking to the wall that separated the exterior city from the interior, I could already assume we were heading inside. "Since I know you won't ask, I will go ahead and tell you what we are doing" she said this without stopping "We are going to go meet with Mr. Halstrod and convince to back out of buying the brothel." Kaya and Lucielle had just argued about something like, I didn't really understand it all so I gave her a questioning after stopping her. 'Oh, don't worry Little Brother, even if Lucielle doesn't want to talk to him it's the best thing for her, it's just like you not bathing. She laughed after this one, and I gave her a strong smile, and a hard blow of my breath.
She always understood my silence better than anyone.
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