Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Waif Child ❯ The Little Doll ( Chapter 1 )

The Waif Child
Author's Notes: This is a VERY, VERY DARK A/U. Pernia is a waif child, one who is sold to rich men and women to provide "entertainment". She is brought by Gozaburo Kaiba at the age of nine; after he adopts Mokuba and Seto. The older the two children get the more obsessed Seto becomes with the little waif girl; giving Gozaburo the perfect chance to use that to his advantage.
Warnings: two children together, Gozaburo's pedophilic tendencies, graphic sex, who knows what else.
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I could start this story off `once upon a time' but this story is hardly the traditional fairy tale; in fact this might not even be considered a fairy tale at all. While there is a damsel in distress her mythical beast is no monster but a human that owns her body and soul. The cell she is locked in is not a small, cold room in a tall and lonely tower; but a grand bedroom in a grand mansion. The hero in this tale is not a knight of yore living up to the code of chivalry; he is a hero with a cold heart and his own code of honor that no one can understand. The damsel of the story is not a pure untouched maiden, she is a waif.

A waif is male or female between the ages of five and thirty-nine. When they reach the age of five they are implanted with a device that allows them to quickly learn singing, dancing, and all the arts of sex along with many other things. Then while their mind was being programmed with such things their reproductive organs would be removed from their bodies and their stomachs would be shrunk to keep them slim; a mark would be branded onto their wrist marking them has what their social status was. Rich men and women would then buy them for reasons of entertainment.

The waifs belong to one of the lowest classes of a secret underground society that is only known to the rich of the world. The waifs are a step above paras, those destined to be waifs after their fifth birthday. The waifs are a step below the middle class of this society, made up of the wives and daughters of the upper class. It is the upper class, ten elders and their sons, that has control over everyone; but most importantly they had control over the waifs. They owned the waifs from the day they turned five to the day they are either brought or turn forty after which they are killed.

"Behave or I will sell you off has a waif."

Those words are spoken by mothers to their disobedient children; much like the Christians would use Satan and demons and cannibalistic old women to keep them in line. Of course, to the mothers that use the waif scare tactic it is just that a scare tactic; these women do not believe they are real. Of course, this is not a scare tactic they do not believe in waifs; but to the waifs and the elite of the real world that buy them they are real, very real indeed.

The brown haired, blue eyes little girl had never been brought by anyone since the day she had turned of age to be a waif. That had been around four years ago and the owner was coming close to killing her since she was not bringing any money in. But he decided to wait another year almost has if someone was waiting for the right time to buy her. So the year was almost up and finally someone had decided they might be interested in buying her.

Pernia sat in a large, over-stuffed ice blue chair. She wore a puffy dress made out of light blue silk with white lace around the collar, the cuffs of her puffed up short sleeves, and the bottoms of her dress; a long, wide ice blue ribbon tied around her waist and matching slimmer shorter ones held her long curled brown hair in two high ponytails. White lace gloves adorned her hands and her small dainty feet had white lace socks and shiny white shoes with straps and tiny pearls. She stared in front of her without any emotion on her face or in her eyes has she waited for the man that was going to buy her appear with the owner.

Gozaburo Kaiba laughed has he and the owner of the Waif Brothel walked down the long corridor together. The elaborate doors were closed and from behind some of them their eyes were assaulted by the sounds of rich men and women taking advantage of the fine Waifs the brothel had to offer. The owner had promised to bring Gozaburo an untouched girl child for him to bring home. Smirking the owner of Kaiba Corps resisted the urge to rub his hands together in delight wondering how much fun she would be to play with along with his son. The two men stopped at an elaborate door of sky blue with white fluffy clouds painted on it and gold hinges and doorknobs.

"We are here sir," said the man pushing the door open. Gozaburo stepped into the room and was followed by the male who shut the door behind them for privacy. "Does she meet with your approval?" asked the male, his voice dripping with greed.

"More then you could ever possibly imagine," chuckled Gozaburo clapping his hand on the other man's shoulder. "I will be willing to pay more then what I offered on the phone for this little beauty."

"Good," smirked the man. "Shall we go to the office and work out the details?" asked the man leading Gozaburo out of the room and into the hall.

"Tell me," said Gozaburo has the door slammed shut. "Has she had everything done?"

"Of course sir," said the male. "You don't have to worry about getting the girl pregnant or worry about menstrual periods."

"Good," smiled Gozaburo. "Good."

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"Seto!" Shouted Gozaburo. "Get down here I want you to meet someone!"

A ten year old Seto walked into the room and stood before his adopted father. "Yes, father?" he asked.

"I want you to meet Pernia," said Gozaburo stepping aside and pushing the little girl forward. "She is going to be staying with us for awhile, a very long while." Finished Gozaburo smirking and trailing lustful eyes over the two children.

Seto stared at the brown haired girl with light blue eyes. Her eyes seemed vacant like the eyes of a doll or statue. She looked rather sweet in the light blue dress with lace. He felt his mouth go dry has he stared into her vacant eyes and saw her lips turn into an empty smile.

"Hello," said Pernia, curtseying.

"Hello," said Seto bowing.