Ever since birth, you've been very quiet. You have never been one to speak up or stand out. You're a young girl, 11 years old. You're very polite, but you are very agile and gentle. You're an albino, white hair and blue sensitive eyes that are the shade of stone blue. Pale skin with freckles. You have burn scars from your step dad who had thrown boiling water at you when you were 8. Your mom refuses to tell you who your father is. So you never know. You're name is ivory Lotus. Your white hair is short and to your shoulders, it's extremely curly and wavy. And it cups your bangs and covers your eyes

You just got off the bus and you begin to walk home which for some reason your business drops you off five blocks away, so you reluctantly walk. A black car is driving. Suddenly it pulls close to the sidewalk near a mailbox so you walk faster. The driver's door opens and a man stands up, black hair, olive skin, brown eyes, handsome features.

"Hey kiddo" he says as he walks over to you and squats down to your height. "Get in the car for me ok pumpkin?" He says softly. His eyes are gentle, but a book you read a few weeks ago said stuff about Mafia tattoo's. And he has a tattoo on his neck, of a white snake with blue eyes. You stare at him. "This can go easy if you just obey.. ok honey?" He says.

You stare slightly uncomfortable