Makeover

Blake woke up, her body was sore and her eyes were heavy. She was sat in a cushioned pink salon chair with her arms and legs strapped down, more importantly she was naked! a boy walked in, he had combed purple hair that looked like it needed an architect more than a stylist,

"Morning beauté," He said with a rich accent,

"Why am I here?" Blake yelled at the boy trying to activate her semblance or aura or just anything to get out of the chair.

"Because I'm going to make you beautiful"

"What does that mean?"

The boy laughed and **** a ball gag into her mouth.

Blake shied away as he approached but he began his work regardless. He started with some light peach corrector before adding a layer of foundation moving it smoothly across her face,

"Normally I would go for some darker shades but my client asked for a more black and white look."

Next he moved onto some concealer, adding it like it was an artform with practised strokes.

He dusted her with some light coral blush roughly causing the dust to move into the air making the boy's muse have to try hard not to sneeze. he pinched her nose to stop her from sneezing harder than necessary, once she had a chance to look in the mirror she could tell it was good but god could the boy just do it a bit more gently,

"Maybe a pearlescent or an ivy silver, what do you think beauté?" Blake glared at him, the boys face dropped to ager for a second before returning to his pleased look, "pearlescent it is"

He grabbed a palette and dusted over her eyes, painting her eyelids with a rough, sparkly black eyeshadow that made all the dark tones look black as midnight.

"Maybe a cat look? Or what about a wing or even a double wing?" The boy said in his rich voice "No lets keep it simple, best not to distract from the contrast"

He took put some eyeliner and made a quick classic cat look before giving her eyelashes a pretty curl with his mascara the gave her a long sultry look that stood out against the sparkles on her eyelids, she blinked to refocus her view after the boy had roughhoused her eyes. He started adding the opal coloured highlighter in an unusually delicate way before moving on to her eyebrows, he made them look dark in a way that highlighted her paleness, it all came together to make the rest of her face look white as snow,

"Do you like?" He asked, Blake shook her head unable to talk "Well I like it beauté"

He finished with her lips, forcing a glossy black lipstick onto her despite her trying to move away before flicking white specks onto them. All in all her skin looked how he said it would, black and white with the white specks and dull shimmers on her eyes and lips making the shades even stronger. Blake had to admit it looked good but she didn't want to be there let alone wearing all of this!

"See you soon for touch ups beauté," The boy said pushing the chair into the next room. Blake felt fear creep up her spine, for the first time since she woke up her head cleared, she knew wherever she was it was dangerous. Suddenly a door opened.