General RP Owed Debt (Knight_of_None)

Once they reached the car Lee climbed into the backseat. He moved over to give the other space in the back beside him. "Ooh, a bathhouse~?" Ah, right, affiliated. He figured, of course. Either way, he really wanted to see this place! "These kinky spenders don't wanna see bruises?" No, of course not. They would most likely want to place some themselves. Though, Ishida wouldn't let anyone hurt him. The photoshoot wouldn't happen anytime soon unless they covered up the bruises. Then again, there was a chance he would be waiting for Marko to finish up the outfits before any photos would be taken. Lee didn't stress, he just wanted to enjoy the pampering he would be getting very soon~.
 
"Depends. Some of them probably would want a turn after some finishs making the makes fresh. But others like to do the markinging up. Some might like to pretend nothing is really happening to you and you're imply getting paid like a sex worker rather than the truth." Ishida said as he looked at Lee, explaining the short and to the point reality. "Until then...you just enjoy the ride."

The trip through the city lifted them from the clubs domains, the city opening up into a nicer edge of town, richer. But it had to be more corrupt underneath it all if Ishida had his foothold here. A large green sign with a winding golden dragon was angled at the street while the car was parking. "Dragon's Spring" was written underneath its belly. A set of glass doors on a modernized storefront greeted him, the inside well lit, the works, abd customers none the wiser of who was coming inside. The interior hummed with activist, leading people from a small lobby to the inner reachs of the spa, and bathhouse. Incense burned, robed individuals wandered about further down the halls, seeming to be in high spirits.
 
That was pretty much what Lee figured, the realization hitting him as soon as he spoke. Oh, god, like a sex worker? Really, his current situation was close enough to that. "Heh... Well, why not? Better protect me if they go too far~." He lightly teased, thinking over his words. "Ah, not sure how thrilled they're going to be with those characters on my chest." The ones in Japanese where Ishida claimed him. The branding, too! In a way, could they consider that another form of branding? He leaned his head against the seat's headrest, glancing over to the other, his thoughts wandering.

Eventually, he looked out the window. The affluent part of the city came into view. Was this where the spa was located? Lee had rarely visited, Sam and Elliot hesitant to come down this way. It was fun exploring together, though Lee felt out of place even though he was with Ishida. He turned his head, spotting the green sign outside of the window, the dragon giving it its Asian feel. Huh... This place was connected to Ishida? Once parked, he climbed out of the car with the others, once again keeping close to Ishida. He wondered how the marks would be taken by those inside, but if they knew Ishida, none of it would be surprising to any of them. Still...!

Inside, it truly felt like a normal spa, not that he knew what that was like besides what was shown on television. Despite the late hour, it was still quite active. The receptionist was busy at the front desk with patrons coming and going, Lee watching robed figures pass by. The burning incense smelled nice, seemingly relaxing Lee. "Whoa... Do you come here often?" He wouldn't mind coming with Ishida in the future...!
 
"No. Awano does though." Ishida said as the brawler stood by, the receptionist waving the group over . A pretty Asian woman bowing slight to them all. "Awano, welcome back! Here fir for your usual?" She asked, he folded his arms. But she simply hanged him a small tag, a charm if carved wood, painted red with some small symbols on it. He stepped off, while she turned to Takahashi and Ishida. "Shall I prepare your acupuncture Takahashi?" She asked as she handed of another tcharm , a Geeen one. The master stepping away.

Her eyes fell on Lee then Ishida, giving a polite smile,. "Ah. You are new-" she said. "Welcome to the Dragon Spring, I am Mei.' She said as she bowed again.
 
Lee's eyebrows raised, not expecting the response. "Huh- unexpected," he remarked with a tilt of his head. Spotting the receptionist waving them over, the group moved over to the desk. He quietly watched as members of the group were given their respective tags indicating what service they would be getting, or so Lee figured. It appeared everyone would be getting something done tonight as the other two disappeared. Soon it was just him and Ishida, the woman greeting him. He nodded his head in a small bow, trying to be respectful in return. "Ah, yes! Nice to meet you, Mei. I'm Lee," he said, introducing himself. He looked at Ishida before back to the woman, not totally sure how to ask for... whatever it was they were doing.
 
"My...friend, needs a full body treatment, top to bottom..he has some sensitivity, and a bruising condition." Ishida said, the receptionist nodding as she filled out the information. "Facials and eye therapy as well, and then a Spring bath." Ishida said rubbing his hands together. She took out two blue tags, holding the charms out. "The Master's Suite will be prepared....will you like a male or female massue?' She asked. Flicking her attention to Lee.
 
Friend? Lee smiled gently, rather amused by the word usage. Affiliated, huh~? He certainly wasn't offended, just curious what connection they all had to the place. "Mm, my friend is treating me. I've never been to a spa before," he explained, grinning wider. "He's spoiling me, really." He was giving him so much~! He took one of the offered tags, holding it in his hand that he let hang to his side. "Oh! Uh... Male, please."
 
She tagged it on her screen. "Thank you, please, enjoy your stay " she said as Ishida took him by the arm to walk with him. Taking him down the halls, the doors to the deeper chambers, though Lee was taken further abd further from the public side. A blue tiled path taking them to a set of doors that opened up at their approach. Inside was a Luxurious room with a white and blue motif. A set od cubbies by the door fir clothing, the room gently playing music calming strings being played. Incense burns gently puffing perfume unti the air. A few screens were set up on the walls, should video of fields, nature, one even playing video of a small Japanese town that housed domesticated deer. Ishida was already stripping his clothes off, folding them up to switch inti a black, smooth comfy robe, different than the white ones Lee saw in the public section.
 
He gave another head bow before Ishida dragged him away. He quickly followed, letting the other lead him by the hold of his arm. The place was huge! Very popular, too, with so many people hanging around. Ishida didn't come here often, but he certainly knew where the master suite was, easily leading him away to the exquisite room. He loved the blue and white tones to the room, a very pretty combination to Lee; the younger male favoring the blue more. The same incense was in the room, comforting him and the adorable deer in what he believed to be Nara. Ahh, he always wanted to go there.

Seeing the other strip, Lee followed suit. He removed his clothing and shoes and put on the fluffy black robe on. He folded his clothes and put them away where indicated. The collar stayed on, Lee unsure if he should remove it or not, if he even could. He loved how soft and warm the robe was. "This is so nice~" He moved closer to Ishida, placing a hand on his arm to lean in and kiss his cheek. "How can I thank you for all of this~?" It was all for Ishida, getting Lee nice and ready for everything he had planned to make money from him. Still, he appreciated it.
 
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"Mm! For... the whole spa thing, of course. I know it's for all that other stuff but this is still nice. I mean, the master suite? Damn~" How did he manage that? He nodded, pressing his head against his chest, enjoying the gentle petting. Soon the door opened and Lee jolted, quickly stepping away from Ishida. He didn't know what was acceptable, what the other wanted the establishment to know about them. He was called his friend, so Lee figured that practically clinging to him was something better left unseen. A handsome, dark-haired man stepped into the room, ready to work on Lee. Lee quietly went along with whatever they had for him.
 
"A master suite for the master." He said simply as the massue came in,another not far behind. A woman coming in behind her companion, bringing in a set of folding tables that were padded and speciality made for massages. "A massage and facial first for him." Ishida said jerking his thumb to Lee.
 
He snorted at his response, "Very fitting." A woman followed after the man. Lee was already imagining such a sight, the woman working on Ishida. He waited until they were set up and Ishida let him go first. When instructed, he climbed onto the table face down, the male removing his robe but quickly covering him with a towel. He wasn't sure if anyone saw the marks or brand on him, his nerves growing, but the man began working on him. Lee already began feeling pretty good, sighing happily as he was rubbed down. Next would be his facial, and whatever else Ishida said he would be getting. He was already into the whole spa thing.
 
As the massue started in on him, working and pressing on Lee's muscles, pushing and working out the tension in the slave that he wasn't aware he had. From his back, to his legs, then even his feet. They didn't speak much, but they didn't need that to take care of Lee. Eventually their was a pause and lull, raising the head rest up and turned him over to start applying something cool to his cheeks. A fruity, relaxing smell spreading over his face, giving a soft tingle as it set in and his eyes were covered.
 
The masseuse worked quietly for the most part, Lee answering any questions he had for him, which luckily weren't many, nor were there any remarks over the state of his body whenever a mark or bruise was revealed. The silence allowed Lee to relax, the masseuse working out things he was unaware of, but by the end, he was feeling much better. He was kept covered as he turned over for the facial to begin. He closed his eyes, enjoying the fruity, almost citrusy scent that aided in relaxing him.

Any anxieties he felt earlier had been washed away, so far. Didn't Ishida mention something about a bath~? That would truly relax him. For now, he enjoyed the facial, patiently waiting between each step for the next thing before they would move on to the bath.
 
There was a brief lull, the man turning to Ishida, the two having a short talk in Japanese it seemed, the woman's voice chiming gently. But Ishida bid his thanks and they both seemed to shuffle around...the doors shutting. "Mm. I asked them to prepare a meal for us while we rest and go for our bath."
 
Lee was feeling his face after it was wiped off, surprised at how soft it was. He quietly listened as the three spoke, wondering what they were saying, certainly wishing he knew Japanese. He peered over, curious until they stopped, and the two left. "A meal, too? Okay~!" He got off of the table and walked with Ishida to find the baths. He was amazed when they stepped inside, it was almost like a Japanese indoor bath! He had no idea they had this in the city. "Eyy, this is awesome."
 
"It cost alot of money to get ot like this." He said simply as he walked to the baths, the private bath for the Master suite was close enough. The doors were wooden, sliding aside, the bath was a large steaming hot pool, the room steamy and warm. Ishida drew off his robe and hung it up.
 
Lee took his arm, bringing it to his lips to kiss his inner wrist. He then began washing him, moving from one arm to the other, to the rest of his body. Leaning in, he kissed his neck, planting a few here and there, before he washed over the area. Soon he had washed his entire body, setting the soap on the edge of the bath. "Come pamper your slave~" he urged with a grin.
 
As he sank into the water, his master washed his hair , racing through his hair gently abd scratching his scalp with his nails. He smirked slightly, considering simply holding his head under the water to 'rinse' but he figured toying with his life at the moment could wait. He pushed him briefly dunking him rather than holding him.
 
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