#embusteiro

As redes sociais mudaram nossa sociedade e cultura.

Do idiota da aldeia ao parlapatão oportunista, tem de tudo.

Perdemos !!!

                    ☆; The weather report today hadn't said anything about rain but here she was soaking wet. Ryo was cold and she was sure that she was going to get a cold, her immune system had never been that great to begin with. Ryo tried her best to cover her head with her bag but it was proving to be little help and plus, she was already soaking wet. Mind as well suck it up and just continue on the way home.

  Sigh. Ryo stopped for a moment to clear her glasses and now she was wishing she had picked contacts instead of glasses. Though, she could never get rid of her glasses, they were something of a shield. Without them she became a scared little girl, someone she had been when she was young.

"Hey, you're pretty cute. Wanna come play with us?"

  Ryo froze in her tracks and turned to glance over her shoulder. There were three of them and they had a rough appearance to them. She knew there was no way in hell she could fight all of them off. "No thank you. I was just on my way home if you'll excuse me.." She said with a small voice. If it had only been that easy.

  With no one around her wrist was snatched up and she was pulled in. One of the men scoffed as if calling her stupid for believing such an excuse would work. "Let me go!" She struggled and tugged but she wasn't strong enough. She found herself being pulled into an alley and thrown against a well. One of the men ripped her glasses from her face and crushed them in his hand, commenting on how now they were see her pretty face. 

  Ryo took it upon herself to slap the front man, leaving nail marks in his skin. "I said -- let me go!" It took all her courage, all her being, just to do that. That's when things just went down hill.. Her shirt was ripped open and her skirt was torn, her arms were held down and a knee was between her legs to keep her from moving too much.