I was twelve when a stranger at a train station taught me the meaning of ugly. He forced himself on me and threatened to kill my family if I told. I stayed silent, and the ugliness grew. Now, that word rolls in film clips through my mind. All I've done since my best friend, Keyon Arias, left town is cement how ugly I am. Ugly on the inside-deep down to my core. On the outside... I am a Vixen. I flash men a smile and make them moan out pleasure I control...