[open rp ] TW: sexual abuse and drugs
The android laid in the ally outside of the club. The outfit she wore was ripped in chunks leading to her twitching body. Her led light flashing red, her blue blooded veins glowing through her synthetic skin as she cried softly for help.
[ open starter ]
Ripple didn’t enjoy her job, but she needed money. Lots of money. So she stayed at the Eden Club. Her shift ended in an hour, but her client payed for two hours.
“welcome to the eden club~”