Alicia was pinned between her own bed and the hard body behind her. Her mouth was covered by his large hand so she couldn’t cry out. Her arm was painfully twisted behind her, causing shooting pains to coarse though her body. Humiliatingly she felt his hardness trying to force it way inside her and there was nothing she could do but prepare herself for this humiliating violation.

She steeled her body in preparation for yet another degrading violation. She listened to his foul voice and his breath, which stank of sake. “Are you ready, faggot boy?” his voice huffed behind her. There was nothing she could say. Tears were flowing down her cheeks.

Suddenly, his entire body stiffened. Slowly, he pulled off of her, his body still ridged, she heard a voice as cold as ice behind her, “You have disgraced yourself, you have disgraced your family, your father Nobori, and you have disgraced me, Hiro.” The voice was Jae’s.

The light turned on and he was holding a long curved sword pointed at Hiro’s back. He turned to look at Jae. He didn’t bother trying to say anything in his defense. “Your father and I tried to raise you to act with honor. To our shame, we have failed, you have no honor. You are a disgrace to your family, Hiro. When your father hears this..” he left the sentence unfinished.

“You are no longer welcome around my family, “ Jae said coldly.

Hiro stood there as Jae brought the sword in a big arc, which ended right above Hiro’s shoulder, sliced part of Hiro’s ear. He crumpled down on his knee, holding his hand to his bleeding ear.

Jae spoke coldly, “Let that be a warning, now follow me.” Hiro stood up and followed Jae out of Kimikos bedroom. He watched Hiro carefully as he picked up the phone and called Nobori.

Nobori found out about the break-in and he took one of his soldiers with him to go see his brother and his disgraced son, Hiro.

When he saw Hiro standing in the living room holding his bleeding ear, he started berating him in native Japanese. Kimiko was safe in her room because they didn’t want Kimiko to feel threatened by the presence of her attacker. Then he turned his back on Hiro and said, “You are no longer welcome in this family. You are not my son anymore. Hiro, you will be delivered to the police and charged with rape, on Kimiko. This family will no longer protect you from your errors.“

He called the police and they came in. Jae told them about the attempted rape on Kimiko. Mark went and took Kimiko’s statement. It was soon over. Hiro was lead out of the house in handcuffs.

“I am sorry about this, Kimiko,” Nobori said. He embraced Kimiko tightly as she was weeping. “I am sorry that you had to endure this again. “

Tears were streaming down Kimiko’s face. Nobori tightly embraced her. She kept crying in Nobori’s arms. He said, “Kimiko, I promise you that I am through with Hiro. He wont be allowed to touch you anymore. “

“Thank you, Nobori,” Kimiko said though her tears.

He told Kimiko, “I will leave you with Jae and Haruki. I will see how are you doing tomorrow morning. “

He turned and left. Jae asked, “I hope you can still feel safe in this house. “

She nodded, “Yes I do. With you and your daughter here, I feel very safe with them. “

She stood up and went to her room. She laid in her bed, covered herself and just laid in there. It felt safe in her bed and she didn’t want to leave it. Haruki went in to stay with her sister all night. She really liked Kimiko a lot. “Hiro did the same thing with me when I was young. No one came in while he was doing it and I never told anyone, till now. “

Kimiko looked up at Haruki, “Why didn’t you tell anyone? “

She shook her head, “Because, I was ashamed. I thought it was my fault. Many reasons. I should have but I didn’t. “

Kimiko understood. It was the same reason she never told anyone about what was happening to her, from Craig or Arcadia. Shame, a lot of shame. Haruki stayed with Kimiko all night never leaving her side.

Kimiko thought it was very strange that she felt so safe in bed with a girl. She had remembered her past visits by girls to her bed when she was younger. Like when Arcadia visited her when she was twelve, and raped her with a strap-on dildo or when Sandra did the same thing months later. Why does she feel so safe with Haruki now after what women did to her. She had held on to a burning mistrust and fear of women since then and now it was going away, thanks to Haruki. She was thankful that she finely found out not all women are sadistic abusers. She clung tightly to Haruki and fell asleep.

She woke late in the morning and noticed she wasn’t clinging to Haruki anymore. She wasn’t in her bed, she looked around and saw that Haruki was dressing. Haruki looked over at Kimiko, “Finely awake I see. Do you feel up to going out today? Or would you rather stay in but I really want to go out. It isn’t good to stay cooped up all the time. I know what you have been though but don’t let it stop you from having a life. Please.”

She really didn’t feel like going out but she knew that her sister was right. She shrugged her shoulders, “Alright. “

Haruki ran over and hugged Kimiko tightly, “Thank god. Do you want to go shoe shopping?”

That made her smile, “I can go get a new maids uniform. I always wanted to try on one of those heavy Victorian maids uniforms.”

Haruki was stunned by that until she saw a gleam in Kimiko’s eye. She started laughing, “You silly girl. You had me going for a second. They both started laughing together. Then they drove off to the mall again. She told Kimiko, “I think it would be a good idea to have your foot measured so we know what size to get you.”

They went into Payless and Kimiko sat down as Haruki put the others foot in a measuring device. The slides clamped down and Haruki looked at the number. “Seven and a half. That is your size Kimiko. “ Kimiko nodded and they started looking though the shoes. She asked Kimiko, “What kind of shoes do you like wearing?”

Kimiko thought for a few seconds and blurted out, “Anything that doesn’t kill my frigging feet. My sis and mistress Donna forced me to wear 6 inch stiletto heels all day. Even while working and they killed my damn feet. “

“I know what they did to you Kimiko. So does that mean you want something comfortable and not stylish, or does looks matter too. “

“Well I want to look nice. But the comfort is much more important to me. “

They walked right thought the stilettos, “Those do kill our feet. Men must have invited them as torture devices for women. Most of us hate wearing them. “ She stopped by the pumps. “These heels are much nicer. As you can see, the heel has much more area to it. these wont kill your feet and their easer to stand on. “ She picked out a nice leather black shoes. “Trotters are nice. This heel is called a Betsy. Some times we call these platform shoes. Here, try it on and tell me what you think.”

She took it and slipped it on. She walked around and yes, the shoes were very comfortable. They were less than an inch in the heel and gave her tons of support. “Yes, I like these a lot. I want another pair in red. “

They went to the sandals and Haruki picked out a bright red style with an open toe. It has a short stacked cone on the heels. “Here, tell me what you think of this.”

“Oh my, these are kind of nice. Thanks Haruki.”

“They look good on you Kimiko. Lets pay for them and then we will go to Victoria’s Secret. Do you know your size?”

She shook her head, “No. My sister always got my stuff.”

“That’s ok,” Haruki said. “I know a lady there and we can get you measured for a proper bra, nylons and pantie. Everything will work out, Kimiko. “

They went in and Kimiko asked for her friend. A tall blonde named Jessica came in, looked at Kimiko and smile, “I am Jessica. You don’t have to worry, lets go in back and I can take your measurements. “
Kimiko nervously followed Jessica. Haruki followed seeing how she was scared around the blonde.

Haruki said once they were in back, “Take off your clothes silly so my friend can take your measurements. “ She did and Jennifer took a tape measure and wrapped it around her chest just below her breasts. “Thirty two inches. “ she wrote it down and then wrapped it around her body on her breasts. “Thirty six. So you need a Thirty two D. “

Then she took the tape and measured her waist. “Her waist is twenty six inches. “ Then she wrapped it around her hips. “Her hips are thirty three inches around. Now we know your panty size. She should get size seven or eight. Now lets get you legs so you know your stocking sizes to get.” She placed the tape along her legs up to her thigh and then did another measurement right up to her crotch. “I would say you need a size B stockings. “

She knew her own measurements and Haruki took Kimiko down aisles of lingerie and they picked out new clothing for her. No longer did she have to wear crotchless panties. She picked out many cotton panties but she picked out a few pretty silk bikini panties too. They pick out matching braziers for her too. When they left, they had spent hundreds of dollars worth for Kimiko’s new life. Haruki’s eyes gleamed when she said, “Kimiko, you truly have no equal. You are a very impressive woman and I am proud to call you my sister. “

They came home with bags full of new stuff for Kimiko. Nobori was there waiting for her. She motioned for Kimiko and she sat down beside him. “Kimiko, I think it would be a good idea if you learned how to handle yourself physically. I have another son that I want you to meet later. If you agree he will begin instructing you.”

Kimiko liked that idea a lot and she did trust Nobori. So far, he has treated her with understanding and kindness. “Who is your other son?”

“His name is Harukichi and he is a captain in the LAPD. He gives lessons to police officers in defense and fitness. You never have to worry about him hurting you.

She was confused about earlier statements he made about the ineffectiveness of police because his son was a high ranking officer but she decided this wasn’t the time to press him over that. She simply said, “Thank you Nobori. I will be happy to meet your other son. When can I see him.”

Nobori said, “Soon, he is free now and he can come pick you up. Are you ready?”

“Yes, thank you Nobori. This is a great honor for me. I can't thank you enough for your kindness toward me.”

~~~*~~~

“Kimiko, this is very important so listen closely. You want to have full control over your weapon when it fires, discharges. Keep both hands on the weapon when you squeeze the trigger. Do —not- pull on the trigger, squeeze it gently. That is to stop it from jumping up when it fires. “ The man beside her demonstrated it for her by placing both hands on the handle, lining it up with the targets at the far end of the room and in quick succession, he got off three shots. All three hit the paper bad guy at the far end of the room. They were wearing heavy earmuffs to muffle the blast. “Do you see how to do this?”

She thought she did, she nodded at him and he placed the gun in her hands. “This is a 38 caliber weapon. IT makes quite a recoil when it fires. Make sure you have both hands on it to control that. Now try to his the target.”

She tried it, placing both hands on the weapon and lining it up as he instructed her. She squeezed the trigger and it discharged roughly. Her body jumped back. The round hit about ten feet above the paper man. “Damn. “

“Don’t worry about that Kimiko. You are new at this. We have time. Keep practicing it. You will get it soon enough. Lets try again and use your arms to control it. “

She tried it more and by the tenth time, she was hitting closer to the target. Harukichi was a rather attractive man. He was wonderful in her eyes. He radiated competence and professionalism. He was wearing a bright blue uniform and his gold braids on his shoulders. He really looks great. He looked like a younger version of his father. He let her practice firing for a full hour and she got off hundreds of shots at the target. She impressed him. she could hit the target every shot by the end of the hour. She really had a good feel for hitting the target. He congratulated her, “Kimiko, you have excellent aim for this. I am impressed.”

His praise warmed her and she smiled, “Thank you Harukichi. “

“Now we will leave the firing range and I will show you to my Dojo. “ She followed him out of the range and into his car. She couldn’t have been happier. It was the first time in many years that she actually felt, happiness. The feeling shocked her. She followed him to his police issue cruiser and he took her to his Dojo where he instructed his students. She saw some police officers there training under his instructor. He explained that he was the head instructor, or master instructor.

“Kimiko, the first thing you need to learn is proper balance. That is the most important thing, after that, everything else is good. If your balance sucks, then everything else that follows will suck. Do you understand?”

Kimiko nodded, “Yes, I think so. “

“Good, lets work on the forward stance. Place your feet shoulder width apart like this and bent the front leg.” He demonstrated that and showed her a series of blocks that can be performed in that. After more than a half hour trying hard to keep that stance, they switched. Her legs were already hurting and every time she tried to straightened or slack, he berated her. Or he was strike her leg with a bamboo cane. It worked, she kept the foot positioning right even though her muscles in her legs were burning.

“This is a riding stance, keep your feet pointed forward, bend your knees and keep your feet around shoulder width and a half apart. This stance is really hard on your legs but, its good.

She kept that position and performed the same series of movements with her hands. Only this time, he struck out at her and she had to deflect the strikes using the moments he taught her. That was hard on her forearms and by the end of the lesson, her arms were bruised and her legs hurt. “Kimiko, you did very well. In a few weeks, your body will become very strong. “

Nobori was there as they were walking out, he said, “It is time to go to the operations center. General Choi is there waiting. “

She looked at Nobori, “Who is General Choi?”

“He is a North Korean General. He will help us. He is good at extractions and tactics. That’s why he was on Kim IL songs general staff. Lets go.”

~~~*~~~

It wasn’t what she expected at all. They drove and drove for hours. They drove for ten hours till they finely made it where they were going. Where ever that was. They were in the middle of nowhere. There was nothing near them except for miles of sand and rock. It was the hottest place she had ever been. There were tall mountains in the distance. they were in the middle of a deep valley.. It was dark, lightning was flashing over them. It would have been a perfect setup for a horror movie. And there it was, the place they were headed. It was a concrete building build on the side of a hill. It looked like a reinforced bomb shelter from World War Two. Only this place was in the middle of the desert. She wasn’t sure where it was.

Nobori said, “This is Death Valley. Lets go in.”

They walked though the front door and inside wasn’t what she had expected either. There were big video screens and computer terminals controlling them. There was a map of California and Nevada on the screens. In the middle of the room was a table and there were people around it. They all were wearing some type of uniform. Some were wearing regular army fatigues, there were some men wearing army officers uniforms. She could tell by the insignias on the shoulders. There were others wearing police uniforms.

But one man stood out from them all. The uniform he was wearing was unlike any she seen before. And the badge was the North Korean flag. But that wasn’t what made him stand out. What made him stand out was the look on his face or in his eyes. It brought chills to her. He seemed to radiate some aurora. It was like a absolute coldness about him. He didn’t seem to care for anyone. The look in his eyes were simply icy cold. It was like an evil that radiated from him in waves. She wanted to bolt from the place. The look in his eyes spoke of a hate that ran very deep in his core.

He stood up, extended his hand toward Kimiko, “Welcome to our operations center. My name is general Choi Hong Hi. “

She cringed from him.