General RP The Oni and the Maiden -A MPIF and OD Prequel (Kasumi)

[Knight_of_None]

"Drugs only heighten who you are...unless they are hallucinations, then you've hit a different place in your mind. Are you some kind of lust adict or something?" He said as he propped his head on a hand, tucking the omelet into his mouth.

 

[Kasumi]

He tilted his head to the side curiously, listening to the other. Was that really so? He didn't know these things, Kasumi actually thankful to have met Ishida. He was quiet for a short moment, nodding soon after. "Mm. I love sex. It's... almost a problem." He laughed softly. "I guess prostitution was my way of getting exactly what I loved."

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Might be a good use of your needs then." He said chuckling. He understood that...after all he used his own tastes for hus work. "Do you have trouble thinking straight without it?"

 

[Kasumi]

He couldn't see the other judging him considering the work he was in. His questions were ones of attempts to understand, something he appreciated. "Mmm... Sometimes. There are times things become overwhelming. If I know I'm not going to have sex for a while and I can't hold out, I'll typically masturbate."

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida nodded along with his explanation. "Sounds like a normal behavior to me." He said as he reached to sip his drink

 

[Kasumi]

Kasumi was amused by his response, Ishida not even slightly phased by the conversation. He settled in his spot, becoming comfortable with Ishida. He felt he could be more open with him, free even. The coming days all seemed to blend, Kasumi spending almost every night with another client, new and old. Word spread throughout the underground about his talents, the yakuza doing a wonderful job, essentially selling him, giving Kasumi many new clients. It was all just for them to get more money out of him. He couldn't hate them for long, they were allowing him to fulfil his own needs and it was such a comfort being around Ishida. Now that his secret was out, he felt closer to his guard as he no longer had to hide.

Kasumi was quite intrigued at the mention of a gathering for the yakuza - a party, Kasumi playing hostess. He was nervous, of course, but actually eager to entertain. If it meant more clients and money, what wasn't to love about the idea? The night of the event, Kasumi picked out his best outfit, showing just enough skin to suggest he was there for more than idle entertainment.

"How do I look~?" Kasumi asked his guard as he stepped out of his room, wearing a rather short black dress. He was prettied up in makeup, jewelry, and a nice pair of black heels. "Hope I didn't keep you waiting long~"

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida was by the window, smoking the tall yakuza blowing smoke outside. He was in a black suit as usual, though it was a newer one. A nicer fabric and a customized lining, and a holster for his razor blades. He stubbed it as he head Kasumi coming, looking over his shoulder. "You look good. You'll make a splash in that." he said as smoke drifted out of his nose. Ishida flicker his gaze on Kasumi, the body gaurd not hiding his comfort in looking.

 

[Kasumi]

Grinning, he gave a twirl, letting his guard get a nice, good look. "Perfect. That's the idea!" Not needing anything more, he was ready to go. He was nervous, but if he had Ishida with him, then he had nothing to worry about. It was much like being with one of their clients. He did his thing, and Ishida protected him. "Ready~?" He asked, letting his guard lead the rest of the way as he didn't know where the place would be. He could already imagine how elegant the place most likely would be.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Always ready," Ishida said as he walked to the apartment door, flipping out a cheap phone to send a message on the way down to the street. A black car pulled up to them, the back door opening. Another man sitting in the backseat, in a white pinstriped suit, with a cream colored shirt underneath. He had calculating eyes, and a composed aura about him. "Kasumi, this is Shun Takahashi. A Booker of the Alliance, one of my buddies." Ishida said gesturing between them. "Takahashi will do." The new face said as he gestures for Kasumi ti have a seat

 

[Kasumi]

With that, they were off, Kasumi keeping close to his guard as he usually did whenever they were out. At any point, he could be attacked, plus he liked the closeness. A car soon pulled up, and he was relieved they weren't walking the entire way, mainly as he didn't know where the place was and how far. The door opened, and he was greeted by the sight of a very handsome man. What he wore was a stark contrast against Ishida's black suit, which made him look elegant and clean cut. "Oh~!" He mused, bowing his head in respect, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Takahashi. Mine's Kasumi." At the gesture, he slid into the car, sitting beside the new man. He scooted further in to give Ishida space. Any friend of Ishida's... could potentially be dangerous. Yet, Kasumi recalled meeting other yakuza members, and Ishida never referred to them as friends. He relaxed a bit with the understanding that this may truly be one of Ishida's friends, making him safe. "A booker... What does a booker do?" He asked, making small talk to get to know the other.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Numbers and paperwork mostly." Ishida answer on Takahashi behalf, making his friend raise a brow briefly. "Essentially, yes. Among other notations." Takahashi said as Ishida resdyer a hand on Kasumi's lap, giving him a playful grope.

"Are you ready to entertain a whole group of yakuza all by yourself?" Ishida said

 

[Kasumi]

His gaze fell on Ishida as he answered for his friend before returning to Takahashi. He gave a short nod, rather curious still. He wasn't phased as his guard touched him, groping his exposed thigh. Must have been some busy yakuza work.

At the posed question, Kasumi nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "Y-Yeah! I mean, I have you to protect me~" Well... He could only hope Ishida would still be there for him despite it being other yakuza. He had been given a brief rundown of his responsibilities that night. Simply... entertain. How hard could it be? In the end, it really wasn't anything different from what he was already doing. Before he slept with clients, anyway.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Protect? Hm.. it depends on who wants to be entertained by you " Taka said as Ishida hand created underneath the dress. "If a higher up of a...prominent status wants to play with you, he might have to bite his tongue....as much as he can." Taka said with a coy smile,. "But as far as I know of whose who, you're going to have your handsful "

 

[Kasumi]

Kasumi thought over those words, playfully swatting the wandering hand away, though he didn't make any attempt to remove it. "Ishi~" he mused. "Are you looking to play before I'm devoured by your group?" He asked accusingly, playful as ever.

"Disappointing, yet unavoidable, I presume." He let out a little sigh before mentally gathering himself. If he wanted to survive and keep Ishida in good standing with his group, there wasn't much he could do. "I appreciate the warning." He smiled gently up at the yakuza, thankful for his aid. "I'm as ready as ever," he said with a nod.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Ofcourse He is. Ishida is quite greedy despite how aloof he is." Taka said casting a look ti his friend. Ishida scoffed..but didn't pull his hand away. "I'm just warming up the entertainer a bit." Ishida teased into Kasumi's ear as the reality of the situation was grounded for the maiden. His habd plsyrd abd teased higher. His gairds lips glancing the nape of his neck. Kasumi was going to be used, no doubt, but in more ways than one. The car stopped at a alley way, drawing Ishida off his ward to open the door. "This way." He said as Takahashi climbed out as well.

 

[Kasumi]

Kasumi was amused; Takahashi seemed to know Ishida pretty well! "Sounds like him." He teased, noting the hand staying in place. "Oh! Like I need to be warmed up." He said, though he didn't move to stop his guard, shuddering lightly. Oh, god... What was he getting himself into? He leaned back, a hand moving to place atop his guard's as it moved up higher on his leg, his head tilting to the side to allow access to his neck. The already short dress rose to reveal lacey black panties. "Mm, Ishi~" He didn't try to stop Ishida. He gently squeezed his hand, Kasumi blinking as he realized the car had stopped. "Oh..." He swallowed dryly, quietly following behind the new male. He kept close to his guard, cautious as they would enter the space filled with dangerous yakuza. "Any last pieces of advice for me, guys?" He mused gently, glancing between the two.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"No matter what happens, don't look a gift in the mouth. And stash any tips you have somewhere nobody will try to steal them." Ishida said as he pit a hand in Kasumi, looping an arm around his and keeping nice a close. "And treat them like the richest customers you'll ever have, and you want as much as you can get from them." Takashi said.

 

[Kasumi]

"Right, right." Kasumi took their advice, trusting them completely. Well, it was easy enough, besides needing to find a place to hide any tips. He was sure he had already been doing that with their clients. What were a bunch of yakuza? Rich, powerful murderers... He would do just fine...! Arm in arm, Kasumi relaxed, leaning against Ishida as they entered what he assumed was a club. A wave of cigarette smoke immediately filled the air, giving the inside a stuffy feeling, one Kasumi realized he would have to get used to. Wrinkling his nose, he gently shook his head, taking in the cabaret feel of the nightclub. Entering from the side, they were greeted with the stage in the middle of the room, connecting backstage to hide the performers. They must have been in between sets as the stage was empty, though he spotted a costumed woman or two behind the curtain. He put on a bright smile as he realized he was getting looks.

 

[Knight_of_None]

The club itself seemed like it was approaching its full swung still, hostess' and hosts alike being painted away or venturing to the back of the stage. Overhead lights flared on abd music pulsed around them. Kasumi felt Ishida pull him along, a tall, thin man in a upscale golden suit and bring glittery orange sunglasses leered at Kasumi. He cracked a sleazy smile. "Welcome the front of house...this is another money maker?' He said looking to Ishida, who just gave a half nod. The man, the owner most likely eyeing Kasumi over. "I think the dress could be smaller." He said shrugging. "But it will do. Come to the back, we'll get you tagged."

 

[Kasumi]

Something about the man screamed cheap to Kasumi. He wasn't sure what it was, but he didn't like it. Money maker... He could feel his skin crawling, though he kept the same sweet smile. The dress was already quite short, he just knew he couldn't bend over lest he be looking for tips. He kept quiet, knowing better than to speak out of turn. He didn't want to part from Ishida until he absolutely had to. If Ishida was able to go back with him, he would stay pressed close to him. If not, he parted from his guard, and Kasumi kept himself tall, confident.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida would walk close to Kasumi, but his hand drifted at a point, as they neared the stairs to the back stage. He grabbed Kasumi's wrist,, tugging him around. "I'll be at your table." He assured. Kasumi wouldn't be out if his sight long, and Ishida knew more people here. If he wasn't too worried about Kasumi and this sleazebag alone in the same spot, it was for a reason. Ah. Well. The obvious one. The owner probably didn't have a taste for males, no matter how they looked.

 

[Kasumi]

Before Kasumi went backstage, he was stopped by his guard, Kasumi thankful for just a moment. Knowing he could find his guard afterward, he nodded and let him leave, knowing to look for him afterward. He resumed his way to the back, doing whatever he needed for the tagging process. He didn't want to spend too much time with the club owner, the guy creeping him out.