Vega
Nexus Time 8:00 PM
I had been researching them for some time Lulu. It was only recently that I found a lead in that man and managed to abduct him.
"Ahhh, there is nothing more refreshing than the feel of the wind against one's face. Wouldn't you agree?" The night lights and winds danced around the highway, stroking the five as they rode into the night. Handling the wheel himself, sporting his sharp attire and sunglasses, Vega drove freely across the roads, a wide smile on his face.
A prostitution ring. To think even the rich and affluent find no better than to prey on the innocent and the weak. Women in the slums and poorer districts are targeted, coerced into vile acts and ultimately forced to sell their souls and dignities away. I care little for the rabble, and I understand that women have a right to use their bodies as they wish. I acknowledge that independent freedom. However...
The two maids struggled to keep their puffy hats on, though their porcelain cloth shone through the night. They were sitting in the back, with Lulu sitting at the privileged throne in the middle. Had circumstances been different, Vega would have allowed her to sit by his side. However, that spot was taken by someone else.
To remove them the choice, to strip them of their humanity and force them to live like cattle. Those who take advantage of the weak and vulnerable to further their sick desires... exploiting women and children. It disgusts me. Such things have no place in my world.
A still woman in white, with hair brighter than the moon's and eyes like the empty sea, was watching the road ahead emptily. She seemed young and scarcely moved at all. It was more like looking at a ghost, dazzling and enchanting. Vega didn't seem to mind. Then again, what Vega seemed and what he was didn't always have to match.