Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-25808351-20171115201313

(S9) "DAMN!" Kurga blurts out unceremoniously. "Forcing a kid to be a prostitute? That's fucked up!" Meanwhile Marcus is silent and stoic. He puts his hand atop Sun-Mi's head and gently rubs and scratches her ears.

"Mi? I know what it's like to have a biological family that treats their own like tools or trash. So listen here." He crouches down to be eye level with her. "Blood, isn't always thicker than water." Marcus keeps a strong expression and tone, hoping to instill some iron in Sun-Mi.

"Sometimes a biological family doesn't stay together as a utterly diverse one. Sometimes it's the families comprised of complete strangers at one point, who prove greater than any. Your father, is a good man. I would know, known the guy for ages now. Mi, Doc might contact your kin if he knew, but he would never let them take you away to someplace that made you unhappy. He'd be the first to stand up and say 'no'.... well actually Tirush would be, but that leads to my next point. Ibrahim would tell them to piss off, then Regina, Tirush and Antoinette would do the same. Then your sisters and it wouldn't stop there."

"Even if your family commanded a nation they'd wouldn't get an inch. Because Whitemarch would stand and Adelaide would too. Your aunts Samia, Cyndwella and Eva would not allow it either. However, there's one other who wouldn't allow you to be taken. You know who that is?" Marcus looks Sun-Mi directly in the eyes, his face stern and his eyes fierce.

"Me. Ain't nobody gonna take you away as long as I draw breath. You understand? You'll always be safe no matter what. If Anybody was stupid enough to come after you, I'd be there same as everyone else to tell them to 'fuck off'."