"Vincent... Can you suck mom's nipples?"
Vincent was silent at the words of his stepmother who asked in a reproachful tone. His hands that were massaging to continue to Violet's stomach stopped.
Violet looked at Vincent with a lustful look. Even so, Violet's eyes showed the opposite.
Her delicate finger touched Vincent's cheek, her lips trembling slightly along with the heavy breath released from the mouth of her thin lips.
Vincent held Violet's hand and sat up straight.
"Stepmother.. Why is stepmom so insistent on liking me?" With a serious face, Vincent asked.
Violet who didn't expect to see Vincent's serious expression made her hesitant.
"Mom..."
Her mouth was open, but not a single word came out.
After the two were silent for a few seconds, Vincent decided to leave.
Just as Vincent stepped on the floor of the room, his feet got off the bed, Violet held Vincent's hand to leave.
"Wait!"
Vincent turned his head, to see his stepmother's face that was shedding tears.
"Why is stepmother crying?" Vincent spontaneously asked seeing tears streaming from Violet's beautiful face.
Violet, who noticed her tears falling, immediately wiped them with a blanket.
"I... don't know how to loving someone... Only this way mom knows for a man to accept mom existence.. I'm sorry, Vincent. Mom is a disgusting person, isn't it?" Violet said it while trying to smiling. But the tears were dripping more and more, making traces on the blanket she was holding.
At that moment, she felt the warmth of a hug that she hadn't felt in a long time. Hug with sincerity without lust. A hug filled with family affection.
Violet's face sank into the embrace of Vincent who hugged her. The young man had no heart and strength to see an adult woman suddenly crying because of him. He didn't think about anything else but hugging his sad-looking stepmother.
"Stepmom is not disgusting. Never say such a thing again."
Violet shed more and more tears. She just wants to be loved like family in general. But she really didn't know how.
After a few minutes Violet sobbed in Vincent's chest.
Finally Violet lifted her head and wiped her eyelashes that were swollen with tears. While removing some snot from her small nose.
Ffffsss!
Then wipe it using Vincent's shirt. She did it unconscious.
"Ugh stepmom..." Vincent was a little reluctant but tolerated it for tonight.
"Thank you Vincent. My son, for calming mom down."
Violet tried to smile softly back as usual, although she still looked sad.
Vincent shook his head, not feeling any bother.
"Why is stepmom crying?" Vincent asked in an empathetic tone. He didn't really understand why his stepmother was suddenly crying and thought it might be because he had turned down an offer to suck his stepmother's nipples.
Violet sat on the bed with Vincent.
Dim cabinet lights still provide light to rooms whose main lights have been turned off. Outside, there is a buzz of crickets and owls perched in a creaking garden. Meanwhile, the moon above has reached the middle of the way before completing its task of supervising the night.
"That.." Violet was a little hesitant to tell her step son. The bed blanket that smelled of olive oil covered her body. "Mom is afraid that will make Vincent hate mom and think mom was disgusting."
"If stepmom wasn't ready to tell, Vincent wouldn't ask any further. But no matter how stepmom feels, I'll always consider stepmom as family."
Vincent smiled sincerely saying it while looking at Violet's face which was blushing red.
Violet smiled as well, smiling softly as usual. In fact, it is softer.
A small nod, "Mom will tell the story."
***
In a red district. Life a small girl, with a beautiful and cute face. Even though her body was small, the two parts that men always glanced at grew quite large from her.
She was born without knowing who her parents was and lived there until seventeen.
From the age of fifteen, when her body was enough categorized as an adult, she worked as a form of retribution to the person who cared for her until she grew up.
She worked in a brothel, which is where she was born and raised. There, the only person she could consider family was a grandmother who raised her. The grandmother was the owner of the brothel where the girl was born and worked to earn money.
There are also several women who work there, among them are regular entertainers of about 7-8 people. Their average age has passed the number 20. And they always serve any customer, including subscribers and foreigners.
The purple-haired girl was very innocent. On her first day of work at night to return the favor to the grandmother who took care of and raised her, she just realized that all this time the place where she was born was a place where an innocent girl like her shouldn't seem to live.
Her virginity was lost by an elderly male customer with business suit and rough behavior.
For two years, during the day the girl went to school, at night she had to work hard to entertain customers who were looking for a night's fun to earn money.
At that point, she realized, that her life would continue just like the other women who worked there. Serving men for life. She doesn't have hope to live like most girls living a normal life. Having a husband, giving birth to a baby, and live a happy family, it was just a dream for her.
During those two years, thanks to her rapidly growing body and becoming more and more beautiful, her popularity shot across the red district. Envious of other entertainers, not only those who work in her brothels, but also those who work in other brothels.
By the end of the seventeen, their jealousy of the girl's popularity was at an all-time high. Because almost all the men who came to the red district just wanted to see her body and feel the pleasure of the purple-haired girl.
Until someone makes a scheme, to bring down the reputation of the purple-haired girl.
At first, there was little verbal abuse from woman who worked at her brothel. Over time it turned into physical abuse.
But the girl remained strong despite facing it all. She tries to stay strong and steadfast through her day.
Until one day, the harassment culminated into the criminal realm.
A courtesan who worked in a large brothel that was much better than the brothel where the purple-haired girl lived, one of the prettiest and most popular women in the red district felt that her pride was trampled on by the popularity of the purple-haired girl.
She was envy, jealous, upset, and wanted to see the purple-haired girl destroyed.
She had several 'associates' of her customers who were members of a well-known gang in town. She calls them and pays them to rape the purple-haired girl.
The poor girl suffered a fate that almost killed her. Not only was she raped, she was locked up by a gang and forcibly changed her personality as a woman who satisfied their lust.
For days she was locked up until finally the thought of her was only filled with perverted things because every day she was subjected to sexual harassment non-stop. She is completely a sex slave who is only looking for male to satisfy herself in exchange for pleasure and affection that she has never felt.
However, fate still gave her hope. The brothel grandmother who the girl considers as her only family, managed to save her.
She hires the services of detectives to search for the purple-haired girl, and for seven days, purple-haired girl is finally found despite being in an unstable mental state.
All the gang members who kidnapped and raped her also were successfully arrested. Even so, the trauma she experienced had completely changed the purple-haired girl's personality so that she could not live a normal life again.
Before the grandmother died of a long-standing illness at the same year, she decided to take the purple-haired girl away from the red district.
The grandmother had an acquaintance to help the purple girl get out of the red district and live a normal life like any other girl out there.
Following her grandmother's last will, the purple-haired girl finally managed to get out of the place full of lust and traumatic memories.
Before envy comes back to destroy her life.
**
"Grandma... Violet is very grateful to grandma for raising Violet and saving Violet from that hell."
The purple-haired girl stood in front of the grave of the only person she had considered family all her life. That is Lu's grandmother, a small but quite famous brothel owner in the red district. Although the fame is now fading along with Violet who manages to leave and the death of the brothel owner.
She smiled softly, then lifted her suitcase. Towards the address on the paper in her hand.
Take a red bus. She sat looking at the multi-storey houses lined up as the bus drove by. People go up and down, several couples have lunch together at a café, a couple walks home while holding their son's hand.
Violet stared at the window with hopeful eyes. She will fight no matter what happens to live a normal life like them.
The address is in the middle of the city. An apartment is quite magnificent and fairly luxurious for the lower class.
On the top floor, Violet first met her. A fairly old woman was around four heads. Her face has a typical face of the Eastern continent. Her eyes are narrow but sweet and her nose is small but quite pointed, as well as the lines on her cheeks that look quite thin.
There she gave Grandma Lu's letter to her.
"I see, that grandmother has passed away." The woman with a pretty face—even though she was around fourty years old, with a proportionate body smiled softly at the nervous Violet.
"So...?"
"Don't worry, I also used to be raised by that old grandmother. It's a pity I didn't visit her when she was sick a few days ago, but I'll talk to my husband about it first to adopt you."
"Adopt?" Violet asked innocently.
The old lady in front of Violet nodded. "The content of this letter is a request from grandmother to take care of you. A few months ago you had a bad experience, right? This time I won't let it happen again. Of course it's not free, as long as you're still willing to live, we'll try to help." Smiling.
"Okay.. Thank you." Violet bowed deeply.
"No need to be so formal, I'm sure my husband will accept you as our daughter. After all, you have a beautiful face and body. My husband is also a person who values beauty and he has always wanted a daughter." Said the woman in front of Violet with a sad look.
"Okay.. What is your name if i may know?" Violet asked quietly.
The old woman smiled warmly. "My name is Taihou Hugo. I am an immigrant from the eastern country, percisely, my mother the one who was immigrants. I was born in Lu's grandmother's brothel. Nice to meet you, Violet."
Violet nodded. She tried to smile as well.
"While waiting, please make yourself at home."
That day, from noon to evening, they talked about Lu's grandmother, the brothel and the work experience Violet had as a nightlife escort there.
She asks about her friend who still lives in the red district, and various things, until Violet is framed by someone who is jealous of her popularity and kidnapped by a member of the city's gang.
"It was terrible. If it were me, I'm not sure if I'd be strong enough to stay patient and wait." Taihou commented while hugging Violet beside her. They talked in front of the TV while eating a light Eastern-style snack.
Violet told the story while smiling bitterly. For some reason she thought the experience was a terrible experience, but on the other hand she felt an abnormality that wanted it to happen again.
She hadn't had sex with anyone for three months. It's different from her habit two years ago where every night she had to entertain customers using her body.
"You're not pregnant, are you?" Taihou suddenly asked while touching Violet's stomach who was stunned.
Violet immediately shook her head. "No! The doctor has checked it and the results are safe..." Violet spontaneously raised her tone in a little offended.
Taihou nodded slightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend. It's just that, you know our risks as former night entertainers. Those who are destined to live to be night entertainers have only two paths. Conceiving a baby without knowing the father, or getting married without being able to conceive a fetus."
Violet was a little frightened to hear Taihou's words, in reality most of them are like that. The world is cruel, and we just turn a blind eye to it.
Their conversation was interrupted when they heard the sound of the apartment door opening. A young man immediately enters in neat school clothes
"I'm home." He said out loud, he took off his shoes and put them on the shoe rack.
Taihou immediately stood up to greet the young man.
"Welcome home, William."
A young man named William walked through the living room and saw that pretty face, a beautiful face that made him fall in love at first sight.
"Why you standing there like a statue, Will? Go change your clothes and take a shower, mom just ordered dinner, it will arrive soon."
William who blushed his cheek at the sight of Violet who turned his head while giving a gentle smile made him fixated on her beauty.
He hastily answered his sister-in-law's orders.
"Eh-ya-eh-um good. I mean sure." William immediately ran and turned through the long hallway where one of the hallways doors was his room.
Violet chuckled at William's embarrassed behavior just because she was staring at Violet's beautiful face.
"It seems like you two have a match. Such a young." Taihou teased Violet who stopped laughing and looked embarrassed too.
It was the first time that mom felt what love is. Before the love is tarnished again.
***