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Isabella Drakon

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a character in “Konoho Village”, as played by Aixulram

Description

Name:
~Isabella 'Jack' Drakon
Gender:
~Female
Age:
~20
Personality:
~In a sentence: Jack is very calm and calculating, though she can be intimidated in certain situations. She really just wants to be free from her strict life.
Appearance:
Green hair, dark hazel eyes, petite figure, comfortable clothes. 5'2" and 120 lbs.
Likes:
~Sweets
~Daggers
~Studying demons
Dislikes:
~Dogs
~Uncomfortable clothes
~Dolls
Fears:
~Pain

So begins...

Isabella Drakon's Story

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Isabella, also known as Jack by a few people, yawned a bit as she walked through the hall. She was headed towards the dining hall for a midnight snack. She paused when she heard a small creak, looking around to see if anyone had caught her. She internally gave a sigh when no one appeared and continued stalking through the halls. She reached the kitchen and got a small piece of leftover cake. She then went through the back door of the kitchen, sighing when she felt the cool night air hit her and her dress. She finished the cake and placed the plate on the ground

Jack pulled a pair of green slippers from a small box hidden in a rose bush. She slipped them on and walked through the back gate, looking from side to side. She turned and silently closed it, locking it with the key that she kept on a chain around her neck. She then started at a slow trot, heading towards the town park. She looked into an alley as she passed it out of habit, regretting it immediately. A pair of eyes stared back at her before the world went back.




When Jack awoke, she had a massive headache. She groaned and held her head before realizing where she was. She was laying in a pitch black room, though after a bit she could see a few things. She saw a door and walked over to it, testing to see if it was locked. She tried twisting the handle, but it didn't turn at all. "Damn, it's locked." She then looked around the room, finding only a bed and a sink with a mirror above it. She knew there was a toilet somewhere, but she already had a plan. She tore a bit of cloth off of the bottom of her dress and wrapped it around her fist, drawing it back and then punching the mirror with force. It easily broke, leaving several shards of glass in it's break.

Jack picked up the largest piece she could find with her wrapped up hand, hearing some shuffling from outside the door. She ran over to it and stood against the wall to it's side, a small smirk on her face. The door opened a and a man came through with a questioning look on his face. Before he even said anything, she stabbed him in the stomach with the glass. He fell to the ground and she burst out of the doorway, running as fast as she could. Several others chased after her, but she slipped through obstacles easily. She finally reached a door and burst through it, finding herself in a run down part of town.

Jack kept running, panting and trying to find her way while still holding the bloody piece of mirror.

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Jack's first reaction was to the small clank of someone coming nearer. It obviously wasn't one of the kidnappers, who she was getting annoyed with because of their stupid yelling. She dropped the glass sharp, but her eyes went wide when she was suddenly surrounded by black. Am-am I blacking out again? Her answer was quickly answered when something grabbed her arms and restrained them behind her back, causing her to give a small squeak. I'm being kidnapped again! She heard a laugh from seemingly all around before her hands were tied up and she was put into a bag-like object. She was breathing heavily, fearing for her life. This is the end... She felt herself moving quickly in the satchel.

Jack screamed as she was practically launched forward and her whole body hit a large object. She squirmed, barely hearing a man's voice speaking about her. She was both scared and angry, still squirming and trying to get out of her bonds. She felt herself being suddenly jerked upward. "Wench, thy name!" She shook more with anger. She wanted to know who it was that had kidnapped her, but at the same time she didn't. This man had captured her so easily, so he wasn't human. She quivered as she spoke quietly, not wanting to speak her real name to this stranger. "J-j-jack, sir." She felt the hold loosen a bit so she wasn't pinned against the tree. She had a small plan to escape as fast as she could. Considering the man that held her captive, she would only have a slim chance.

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Jack gasped as his fingers enclosed around her neck, cutting off most of her air. Added to the suffocation was extreme pain from the way he dug his fingers into her neck. She knew she would no doubt have to deal with red marks leftover when and if she escaped. She flinched as he snarled, the most of her remaining courage leaving right then and there. She wanted, no needed, to breath. In a few gasps, she managed to speak. "A-alright... my n-name is Persephone! P-please let me go!" She would do anything to have a small chance to break free, even present a million fake names. She squirmed under his hold, feeling the blood rushing to her head.

Jack gave a short, deep breath as he let go of her neck, but she wasn't free just yet. She yelped as he grabbed her hair and threw her against a stump, easily walking over and securing her to it with a rope. She flinched as his hands touched her throat again, thinking that he was going to choke her again. She pinched her lips together as he pushed aside her hair and kissed her neck. Closing her eyes, she shivered. I-I'm going to be raped...

Jack immediately opened her eyes and gasped when he bit into her neck, feeling a lot of pain from just the bite. She looked to him with her eyes. He's a vampire?! She felt her own blood run down her neck, but the flow stopped when she felt his saliva touch the wounds. She was breathing heavily, whispering to herself. "I'll never ask to leave home again... not if this is the pain that ensues." She bit her lip, causing a small cut to form on it from the pressure.

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Jack watched the man with fear as a smirk crawled onto his face, even as a stream of blood left the corner of his lip. He had crouched down to her level with a laugh. She gave a small whimper as he pushed aside her hair before letting his hand stream down and grope her breasts. She gasped as he forced himself on her with a sadistic laugh. She was on the verge of tears and closed her eyes. I don't want to be raped! What did I do to deserve this fate?! She opened her eyes wide as he whispered to her, his eyes fixated on her. Her lips pinched together and her eyes closed as her hair was brushed aside again, though she gasped in surprise when she felt a pat on her head and his presence left her body.

Jack opened her eyes, a single tear streaming down her cheek. He had walked over and started a fire, which was when she noticed how cold it was. She shivered, the fire only helping a bit. She looked at him as he walked up to her, his boot poking her thigh as he spoke. "What is thy name, wench? You lie one more time." She took a deep breath, having been holding her breath for a while. "P-p-please believe me. My name really is Jack. I could go into town, and the people there would call me Jack. I'm telling the truth!" She said the last bit with desperation, knowing that she wasn't really lying. She herself considered her name to be Jack because people really did call her it. She didn't want to say her real name, in truth, because then he would probably give her back for ransom. Then, after it was all settled, she would never see the light of day again unless she found a slim chance to sneak out.

Jack felt a few more tears fall from her eyes from this thought. She closed them, speaking in a whisper. "You have to believe me."

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Jack let the last few tears fall before answering him. "W-well, I know you could r-rape me if you wanted to, considering the ease with which you captured me and restrained me. B-but then again, if you had wanted to you would've already. Or you could just be savoring this moment, seeing that sadistic smile." She gulped, almost afraid to speak her next theory. "O-or I could just be a blood bag to you. Y-you seemed to love that trickle of blood you licked off." She pinched her lips together, not wanting to speak anymore in fear of her last theory.

Jack saw as his smirk grew with her tears, as he looked over her like a girl would look over a sunday dress, as his sadistic smile became... annoying? A little anger entered her soul, but it was enough to overcome her fear and speak. "Don't call me wench! My name isn't wench, or Isabella Drakon, or even Izzy! My name is Jack!" She quickly shut up, her eyes going wide as she realized what she said. "I-I-I..." She was at a loss of words, her anger floating away in a second as fear overtook again.

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Jack's eyes were now full of fear as a frown replaced the smirk. She flinched as he slapped her, giving a small scream from the pain. She looked back to him, tears threatening to flow out of her eyes again. She could feel blood on her cheek as she noticed his facial expression. Furrowed eyebrows, the frown, it all pointed to him being angry. She gave a small whimper and shook her head as he spoke. She replied in an almost silent whisper. "N-no sir. I-I'm sorry..." Her body was shaking with fear. Fear of what would become of her.