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| Post #1 Jan 14 2014, 12:08 AM | Namida |
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Despite the cold Chinatown was as busy as ever, Nami's senses were assaulted by all the noise, lights, and a god awful smell. It was around sundown and there was no shortage of shady looking figures hiding in the shadows of the alleyways. In the middle of it all was a girl , fair skinned, blonde hair, gray eyes, and a light gray coat that screamed designer; she stood out like a sore thumb. She walked down the street with a determined smile. She had something she wanted and now knew where to find it. Something that was worth the trek to this filthy part of Niwa. She stopped at a small shop that sold furniture... or at least that's what it claimed to sell. Down in the basement though there was a variety of black market goods stolen from all over the world and brought into this little dingy basement to be sold for obscene amounts of money. The man had seemed surprised to see such a 'good girl' come into his shop but he seemed pleased with the deal she offered him. What she wanted wasn't even all that hard to get really, not for him at least. A Japanese koto, a good one at that. Satisfied she paid him and took the handle of the shiny black case. God she couldn't wait to play it. After their transaction Nami slipped back out onto the street, it was dark now and chilly but the streets still held many people, though this crowd wasn't exactly the image of upstart citizens... Nami made her way through the crowd anyhow, hopefully nothing too crazy would happen... Edited by Namida, Jan 14 2014, 02:34 PM.
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| Post #31 Feb 26 2014, 10:50 PM | Namida |
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"The only reason why I'll be paying you, that's for sure." Her arms dropped and a shocked expression crossed her face. Wait... was he implying... did he think she wanted to... for money?! Like some sort of corner standing street walker?! The very idea hadn't occurred to Nami in the slightest that that's what he thought she might be, after all he had picked her up on her way home with an instrument not found her stumbling out of an alley after snorting a line of coke. "Whether or not you choose to go out to dinner or to shows with me is entirely up to you." He was?! he had implied she might sleep with him for money, sure he looked like he had it but she wasn't exactly dressed like a beggar girl herself. She gripped her legs and looked down, hiding her face with her bangs and willing herself to reign in the anger. She wasn't about to fuck this up with her temper. Calm down.... calm down.... "Tsui-san..." she said in a quiet voice. She let the anger fade and latched onto another feeling, the utter embarrassment of the very notion that she would bend over for him would he flash her a couple hundred yen. "I would not mind spending more time with you and..." She looked up at him, face red, tears brimming her eyes, lips quivering; "I assure you I sleep with no man for money and I apologize that it came off that way." she hated to apologize to him right now, she wanted to flip him off and tell him to take his money and shove it up his ass. Instead she stood and bowed her head. "Please excuse whatever disgraceful behavior I have displayed to make you assume that I would even think of something so degrading." Edited by Namida, Feb 26 2014, 10:51 PM.
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| Post #32 Feb 26 2014, 11:46 PM | MaKeNsHiZeRo |
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"Tsui-san..." "Yes? Ami?" Jin brought his cigarette to his lips and prepared to pull another drag. His eyes glossed over lightly at the tip of his cigarette. The way the end lit, the smoke twirled... it was magnificent. It was so majestic. Jin looked past the end of his cigarette onto the sight of Ami. She was so beautiful, so innocent-looking, so-- "I would not mind spending more time with you and..." Wait. What was going on? Jin sat in his chair thinking that he had laid down some smooth lines, but it ends up that... "I assure you I sleep with no man for money and I apologize that it came off that way." Woahhhh! That wasn't it at all! Jin's eyes widened, the haze of his smooth nicotine plumes of gray long since dissipated. He sat upright in his chair and straightened his posture more. This wasn't going the way he intended. No no no no, not at all! "Please excuse whatever disgraceful behavior I have displayed to make you assume that I would even think of something so degrading." ...It didn't work! In fact, it was having the opposite effect! Jin's smug smile and cool demeanor ceased. Had it not been for his scars, Ami would've probably noticed the blood draining from his skin. His mouth was ajar, gaping from the sudden change in tune. Jin's arm extended, but his other hand held it still. No, he needed a better poker face than to let a mere girl dictate his moves. He cleared his throat and placed his cigarette back on his makeshift teacup. He freed his hands just in case he would need to use them. "What? Ami? No. No no no, that's not what I meant." He laughed heartily, trying to defuse the situation. He rose from his seat and made his way over to Ami, placing his hands on her shoulders. He gripped them lightly, hoping to show his genuine thoughts. "That's not what I meant at all, Ami." Degrading, she called it? Was that what the act seemed like? It never occurred to Jin. To him, it was always business with a dash of pleasure. They were escorts. They fulfilled a need... they were nothing like girls like this. Like Ami. "I'm sorry. That was very out of line for me." He scratched his nose, letting his index finger sit around the edge of the largest scar cutting across it. Humility. Something that he always hated showing... but found himself showing all too much. |
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| Post #33 Feb 27 2014, 12:27 AM | Namida |
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Nami felt her anger cool at his obvious discomfort. Maybe she had misunderstood him. Still a part of her was irked and it urged her to let him suffer a bit as a price of her humiliation. She felt his hands grip her shoulders, His hands huge on her slender shoulders. It only added to her appeared innocence and frailty. She was tall for a Japanese girl but still slender and soft, she had long learned to use such things to her advantage. She looked up at him teary eyed. Giving him the sort of look that would pull on whatever heart strings he had left. 'Ami' was a sweet and pure girl right? The thought of whoring herself out would have been even more mortifying than it was to Namida. "You don't think I'm a whore?" she asked in a pathetically tiny voice, She was terribly aware that from his position he had a good view of her cleavage. She folded her hands in front of her chest to hide it, giving her the appearance of being shy. "I couldn't bear it if Tsui-san thought I would do such things. I... I've only been with a man once and it hurt me so much when he left, I couldn't imagine giving that away for something like money." The pain in her voice was real enough. Bastard had taken her first time and left her without so much as a good bye, she had learned her lesson then... well at least she thought she did.... life here seemed to be much more complicated then it had been back in Hyakuji.... "I'm sorry you probably didn't want to hear that I just... I don't want Tsui-san to think I'm an easy girl." She looked into his eyes, her gray ones wide and glistening with unshed tears. How much of it was real and how much of it was fake was hard for even her to tell, after all she was now lost in half truths. |
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| Post #34 Feb 27 2014, 01:04 AM | MaKeNsHiZeRo |
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"No, of course not, Ami." Jin replied blankly. His eyes had wandered originally into the soft pale plush that sat beneath Ami's collarbone, but the context and the mood had taught him otherwise. His eyes averted instantly away back to Ami's head. He continued to massage her back as he pulled her closer, letting the weak girl succumb to herself. "I don't think you are--that's not what I was trying to say, Ami." he continued to plea once more. It was futile though; the damage was dealt and Jin had to reap what he sowed. However, the man couldn't complain--it had sped up their meeting even further and allowed Jin to be much closer to the girl in whom he fancied. He consoled her more, inflecting his tone as much as he could with whatever empathy he could find--he could tell that he was running empty soon. Being a part of this world, doing the things that he had to do... You only had so much patience for the problems and mourning of others. It was just sex to Jin, after all. Even though that wasn't the intent of his words... "I think you're a good girl, Ami. A wonderful girl. How else could you play such wonderful music?" He was doting on her now. "Come, let's sit down." He lightly led her away from the tea table and to the entrance to the balcony where a small sofa sat. "I never meant to hurt you, Ami. I'm sorry." He continued to urge her toward the new seating, leaving his cigarette to rest on the table with their two steaming cups--now getting much colder--of tea. |
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| Post #35 Feb 27 2014, 10:03 AM | Namida |
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She allowed him to pull her against him, She was probably typically a head shorter than him but in these 4" heels she was much closer to his height. She rested her forehead against his shoulder, her hands on his wide chest. She could feel those large hands on her back... which actually felt kinda good... She couldn't help but smile at the comment about the music, being a good person didn't make you a good musician, maybe Tsui-san was indulging himself in the fantasy a bit, which was fine. She wasn't complaining, not with the way his fingers were moving over her skin... but it was over soon as he led her to the couch; which she of course let him. 'Ami' was a complacent girl after all. He seemed very concerned, which was a little surprising actually... A man like Jin Tsui-san usually wasn't new to the 'dance' so to speak. Hell he probably had a new or favorite hooker every night. To think he would dote on a girl like... well like 'Ami' was a bit surprising. Kinda made her want to mess with him even more actually. He was just so...nice... which was weird. Usually men like him would invite a girl in with something far less pure than tea and music in mind. Didn't matter if the girl gave it willingly or not either. When they reached the couch she sit with him and take his one large hand in his. "Tsui-san please stop apologizing, I must have misunderstood, I apologize for being too sensitive." She leaned forward getting much closer than she probably should. His rough hand in her two soft ones dangerously close to her bosom. An innocent girl like 'Ami' would be unaware of the affect these things could have on a man but Nami knew exactly what she was doing, she had done similar things to get men alone in the past, though she was interested in Jin's time in the future... not slitting his throat in a hotel room. "You're very kind ... Jin..." She flushed at saying his name, "I really would like to see you again, If you would want to." |
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| Post #36 Mar 1 2014, 01:07 AM | MaKeNsHiZeRo |
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"I would, Ami." He replied. He nodded solemnly, staring at the contrasting sizes of their respective hands. While Jin was no giant, he was definitely much larger than Ami. Strangely enough, with all the escorts he had ever been with, he had never once thought of this fascination. He never compared him with the other--he only concerned himself with one thing: sex. With Ami, he did not want to admit that he would be much different. There was a way to treat an escort or a prostitute, and then there was a way to treat a typical girl like Ami. Well... maybe she wasn't so typical. "Of course I would want to." He was being genuine, letting the girl know that her presence was nowhere near an eyesore. Just like a few others, Jin had a tendency to surround himself with the company of those uninitiated into the darkness. He liked to fancy the idea that he could be normal just like them, to go to school, try to go to college, work some mundane job until the day he died. "You're very kind... Jin..." Those words... Jin took them with a grain of salt. In his line of work, this was an insult. However, he knew that the girl meant no harm with it. Too kind... It would kill him one day. "Not to everyone." he coldly shot back, unaware of how intense his voice would sound off those three words. Upon realizing his break of character of being the "knight in shining armor" (what a terrible knight Jin would be), he leaned back in the sofa and threw both his arms along the headrest, allowing enough space on his right for Ami to rest her head against something much warmer. "Maybe I can hear you play again. Maybe you'll play a song just for me." He said in a joking tone, grinning at the girl. |
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| Post #37 Mar 1 2014, 11:31 AM | Namida |
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Yeah he was definitely interested. The way he answered her made it obvious. Though something was different about Tsui -San. He didn't make and sort of lewd remarks like they usually did. He'll he seemed to not even notice her 'assists' dispite her trying to subtly flaunt them. Damn... This would be harder than she thought. Not because she wasn't sure she could tempt him or hold his interest, that would be easy; but because she'd feel a little bad about it. It was so much more satisfying to play a creep than an actual gentleman. Hopefully he was just being nice and start acting like a lech later on. Make her work a little easier. "Not to everyone" oh... There it was... A glimpse of what she was already pretty sure he was. That cold voice and icy gaze sent an icicle down her spine not unlike the feeling she got when speaking to Eiji-san. She needed to be careful, pissing off Jin Tsui seemed like a very bad idea. She offered him a smile and rested her head against his well toned arm. "I would love to play for you, anytime you wish." she said. Her eyes then shifted outside, the sun was starting to set. "However I should be going soon, it's not a good idea to walk alone in the dark after all, lots of men around here with questionable morals." being one who could splatter a man's head with a single punch she really wasn't nervous about walking around at anytime but... Am I was a sweet innocent little thing and bad men were scary. |
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| Post #38 Mar 2 2014, 11:37 AM | MaKeNsHiZeRo |
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"Until next time then, Ami." The cold front that Jin had put up a moment ago was now gone--nonexistent. His icy tone was replaced with his endearing one once again. Jin retracted his arm away from both ends of the headrest, and he stood up. The sun peered through the slits of the blinds of the window and painted horizontal stripes of warm orange across the waist of his suit and down unto his knees, stopping there only because the light did. "It was a pleasure to have met you, Ami. It was even better to have heard your performance. Do come by often. You'll be a fine addition to this restaurant." He extended his hand to her to provide a gentlemanly assistance in getting up off of the sofa. "If you'd like, I can arrange a driver to take you home." |
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| Post #39 Mar 2 2014, 12:01 PM | Namida |
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She took his hand so he could help her up. After a little nod of her head and a thank you she made her way back to her things. She wasted no time packing up her koto and replacing hee jacket and hat. "No I should be fine. If it seems to be getting too dark I'll call a cab." She assured him. All packed up she turned and smiled at him both her hands around the handle of the koto's case. Then she did something bold, she walked up to Jin and placed a kiss on his scarred cheek. With a sweet smile and just a tinge of pink to her cheeks she said goodbye, and then she was gone, the door closing behind her. |
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