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Kosuke enjoyed his time with Gin more than he expected. It was nice talking to him and it was much less shallow than he was used to. he enjoyed the light chat and the light touches as well. He enjoyed the mood and really everything about this. "I prefer company. Though I'm usually not this talkative. I just enjoy watching people roam the streets I suppose. I seldomly watch movies alone these days. If I do I do with friends, or I go to the cinema." Kosuke paused and shook his head smiling. "I'm o…

Soon enough Gin joined Kosuke on the bed who at least pulled his pants back up again. Gin meanwhile still seemed happy his shirt was unbuttoned and Kosuke let him snuggle close. He didn't feel the need to tell him off and he didn't mind laying in the ed for the remaining minutes. "Hm, you think? I don't know... my colleague made me watch it not too long ago when he came over to my place. When I was younger I had more time for movies, now I mostly go drink something after work and when I'm home I…

Kosuke enjoyed what Gin made him feel. He wasn't half bad and it seemed like he was wrong claiming that he didn't want this. He was somehow glad he didn't waste his money and just left, instead he lay there, arm above his eyes and the stress he felt coming from work fell off of him. That was what he came here for, wasn't it? Work was always stressful, not only when he had misbehaving people that ran from him, or tried to assault him. No matter how tough someone was, they were lying if they claim…

"I'm not? Ever seen the movie Fight Club?", Kosuke answered. Officle clerk? Him? No way. He chuckled about it, it was outrageous. Did he look like one? Maybe it was the clothes, but he had to wear these and he lacked the interest to shop for something else. He came straight from work today, but truth was, he didn't have many different clothes at home. It was all black and white shirts and black trousers. When he went out with colleagues, they also went straight after work, so he figured he didn'…

Kosuke was rather surprised by that big laugh of Gins and he raised an eyebrow. "I'm your customer and you're laughing at me, I'd wager you're pretty cocky. I know dozens of guys who'd punch you square in the face for that.", he answered, but it wasn't threatening at all. He merely pointed it out, because he himself didn't care at all. He told Gin he liked people who spoke their minds, so there he was just doing it. Sort of at least. He knew he wouldn't tell Kosuke off, even if he didn't want to…

"I just enjoy someone being cocky and speaking their mind.", Kosuke admitted. If Gin was himself that was fine for him, he didn't need empty words to make him think someone he paid would love him. He knew it wasn't the case and claiming differently was nothing more than an insult. Usually he didn't talk much at all, neither in private, nor with a prostitute. He wasn't big on talking and yet he talked with this guy. oh well, he had nothing better to do, then again, maybe he would be worth the mon…

Now this guy made him chuckle. very honestly and he smiled at that guy. "Are you trying to bait me? Like I was still in school?" Kosuke knew that he didn't have to prove anything to no one. No one even knew he was here and this man in front of him, he didn't even know him, but he was funny somehow. That was actually something Kosuke was somewhat interested in. Someone who spoke his mind and for whom life seemed so easy, because they didn't care about what others thought. Kosuke was much differen…

This man asked good questions Kosuke didn't have a good answer to. "Wouldn't I have fucked you by now if you were...?", he asked sounding way more unsure that he planned to. Why did he hesitate? He could just go or stay instead of being about to leave for multiple minutes on end. All the while he wondered if that guy pitched his voice higher than it normally was to be more attractive to him. "I won't but..." But what? He came here to have fun, to forget a hard day of work in which he had been pu…

"I'm not sure if I have a type...", Kosuke admitted and once he stood up, he turned around when he felt a touch on his hand and this man holding onto it. Kosuke looked at him a little bit confused and he noticed a weird glimmer in this guys eyes. he didn't know how to interpret that. Still, he was just doing his job and Kosuke knew that the life in these parts of town wasn't easy. An unhappy customer wouldn't be good and he didn't know how the night went for this guy thus far, maybe there were o…

Kosuke was perplexed to say the least, when out of the bathroom came not a woman, but a man with long red hair. For a moment he wasn't sure if he, or she just looked rather manly with the smaller hip and broader shoulders, but once this guy sat next to him and the long fingers started to snuggle into his shirt he was pretty sure this was definitely no woman. He softly grabbed the hand that was about to open his shirt and gently pushed it away from himself. "Ah... sorry. There must have been a mi…

It had been a long day of work for Kosuke. Normally when he stood guard nothing happened. No one really messed with his clan, they knew better, but every now and then there was some idiot, thinking storming into a Yakuza owned club would free him of his dept. In reality that never worked. Still, Kosuke had been caught off guard and it took two other men to finally wrestle that guy down. If they could help it, they didn't kill any debtors, that was bad for business and he clearly had been one, ye…

Name: Kosuke Arai Age: 25 Height: 184cm Background: Kosuke joined the Yakuza when he was still in his teens. It was happenstance, nothing more. He grew up in a shady part of Osaka and with a poor family he didn't have many options. He would like to say that he climbed his way up, but he barely did. He wasn't the lowest scum there was, but he'd barely seen the top. He was tasked with collecting money from debtors or shops the Yakuza 'protected', or he'd stay watch somewhere for far more important…

"I... that is not what I meant!", Genji was quick to answer. He didn't mean to hurt Mikunis feelings at all. "I don't mind you being around... I mean I do, I... no." Genji paused and took a deep breath. He tried to collect his thoughts before he spoke. "I mean, I am not used to having company and I think it is unsafe for you and Otoha, but that is the only reason I rather find a place for you to stay quickly. You are not a hassle or a burdon... I don't mind accommodating to your needs and for th…

Hideyoshi hielt die zierliche Hand des Mädchens und marschierte in einem langsamen Tempo los, damit Miyako es mit ihren kleinen Beinchen nicht zu anstrengend hatte. Es war eigentlich mehr ein schlendern, ein sehr langsamer Spaziergang aus seinen Gemächern und Teil des Anwesens hinaus und durch die Gänge in den Bereich, in dem seine Schützlinge vorwiegend residierten. Das Gelächter drang hier lauter durch die dünnen Wände. Die Kinder spielten scheinbar draußen und schon bald erreichten sie einen …

Genji was pulled even closer and Mikuni held onto him tightly. He felt bad for being the only living being he could turn to in miles. There had to be a place for him somewhere, even if Genji had no clue where to go from here on out. Their general direction would be away from the closest city but that was the closest he had to a plan. "You should rest up well tonight. You're not used to walking the whole day, are you? We'll have plenty of walking to do.", Genji reminded the priest, who seemed eag…

"I'm not as weak as I look...", Genji replied. After all he survived for this long and lots of people tried to kill him, of that he was sure. He knew how important it was to stay alive, how important it was to keep fighting, he probably had more to fight for than most others, which gave him an edge in battle, undoubtedly. "I don't think you'd appreciate a travel through the woods at night when you can barely see anything? And we better pick what we take with us carefully and not hastily. One of …

Genji wasn't sure if Mikuni was worried about him because he didn't want to be alone, or if Otohas feelings for him somehow spilled over. He shook his head and spread his arms a little to show the boy that there was not a single scratch on him. "I am fine and no one died.", he reported to him and took a look at his bags. "We'll have about double the time to leave this place then. They will come back, but they'll have to reach a town first and gather more men." Maybe he shouldn't send them to a q…

Genji hid, waited for whoever came here to reach the door. It was three soldiers, or were it mercenaries? They sure seemed little shocked by the pile of corpses outside. Surprised yes, but not concerned about the wellbeing of this places dwellers. Instead they checked if the doors would still be answered. Genji didn't want to fight, much less did he intend to kill, but those people also didn't look like they'd just leave again. They started talking about father Seimei, they searched for him and …

Sleeping was never an easy task for Genji. Usually, when his own thoughts quieted down, because he ws exhausted enough to actually stop thinking, the curse started to whisper about killing and death, keeping him awake. Now the curse was silent, but even after laying down in one of the beds in the infirmary, his thoughts went in circles. He was thinking about the corpses still piled up outside and the work he should be doing instead of being selfish and trying to further his own goals. He felt ba…

There were so many things Genji didn't understand, so many things he should remember but didn't. It was like a huge puzzle he missed most of the parts of. He couldn't make out the picture at all. For being hundreds of years old he still only had the experience of a barely grown up man as it seemed, plus the little time he actually remembered. "Training you will take a lot more time than the curse needs to grow back.", he eventually answered. If it grew too far, maybe he just needed to kill anyon…