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It was just about to become midnight. An hour that was known as a high peak for most night clubs and bars especially during a long weekend. There was all types of long lines filled with all kinds of people, who wish to enter and enjoy the parties awaiting for them. Souko would have been one of those excited few in line, awaiting to enter the clubs, but her reason behind it was different compare to the average partygoer.

For one, she was the next heir to the pharmaceutical company owned by her family known as the Miketsukami. And as an only child, especially a female, she had a lot to prove. The board members, who weren't very keen over her true identity, were against the idea in having her as the next CEO, even with the promise of a marriage with a distant relative. As much as Souko did not care over the way she was viewed as, she did care over the way her mother feels under pressure of scrutiny. The older woman, as much as she wasn't her true mother, was someone Souko deemed to be protected. After all, without her, she wouldn't have her freedom, promised position in society, nor the skills needed to survive if anything were to happen to herself or the clan. She was grateful to the other woman. So much so, it was enough reason to get her hands dirty for her.

Souko has been in the night club for the last few hours. The only difference between the current Souko to the previous version was: everything except her odd eye colors. She had been in disguise as another woman that fit her target's tastes in partners. Her abilities as the descendant of a fox demon was helpful in getting past other people's defenses by constantly changing herself to whoever they wish to see. It was the easiest way to enter anyone's heart without having to create some type of relationship of any kind.

Needless to say, she was finished taking care of her target and has reverted back to her true form. Now all she had to do was wait for the proper authorities to do the rest and make absolute certain she finished her job properly. Or, in this case, make absolute certain her target's reputation was ruined. Ending his life, in a way. Financial destruction and reputation isn't as bad as spilling blood, correct?

Either way, Souko was going to wait for the grand finale by the club's bar. She wasn't in the mood to mingle with other partygoers especially intoxicated ones. Her best bet was to be by the corner and await her turn for whoever working to take notice of her lack of drink and friends. All they'll notice is a bored young woman with a inviting smile on her lips if they catch her stare.

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[This type of scene for Angelo wasn't out of place. Despite being the son of two very wealthy and famous people (a man in the British parliament and woman who is a very famous French model), he was far from perfect or how he was meant to act. The only thing that made him stood out from most people was his bright blue eyes and shining silver hair (which was dyed as his natural color is platinum blonde, but he wants to look more exotic to the ladies). He also worked at the night club as one of their escorts/hosts, both were pretty close to each other in description at least in this club. Thus during one of his shift breaks, his eyes catch a certain bored young woman whom he immediately attempts to charm.]

Good evening madame, are you not enjoying our club's services? Or have you grown tired of the scene and need a moment to rest?

[Upon noticing the silver hair gentlemen, her weary expression will turn to a warm smile. It would seem she has found a foreigner among the crowd, and by his mannerisms he was definitely an employee of the establishment. She found the situation to be ideal as she much prefer an employee than another individual enjoying the club for what it is especially from another land. Foreigners do tend to be more forward than a regular.]

Not at all! I have been happily enjoying your club's delightful services. How could I possibly offer any type of protest especially after you've taken the time to feel any ounce of concern for my well-being? There are so many other customers you could have chosen from, after all.

[She couldn't allow him or anyone else to lead her away from her table. Not until she has received her confirmation over if she accomplished her mission. With that in mind, she couldn't help gain another brilliant idea over the best way to avoid having anyone else get in her way. Just as she quickly gave the young man a warm smile, it will begin to falter as her gaze will turn to the door, almost as though she was expecting someone to appear only for her expression to turn even more disappointment over the lack of it.]

If only you had chosen someone else to offer your attentions to. I do not believe I would be good company for you or anyone else... [Her gaze will return to the table as she regretfully spoke her words. There was definite guilt in having made any mention of it.] ...I do apologize for having spoken unnecessarily about my low-spirits when....I'm certain you're searching for someone brighter to be of service to.

[Once he finds a place to sit himself, he laughs a little before finding the right response to the girl's words. After all, he didn't want to come off as inconsiderate or rude.]

I have a soft heart for women who look distressed or in needing of someone at their side. So there's no need to apologize. [He also realizes to an actual Japanese person, he might have an odd accent so he apologizes.]. Oh please excuse my accent by the way and if you're having some difficulty understanding me. I've only been living in Japan for a year you see and I'm still trying to not sound as if I'm from England. You can tell me if my Japanese is awful though.

[He was mainly here due to the fact he liked the culture of the country and wanted to see how well he'd do living in Japan for a year or two. Though he was trying his best to learn Japanese better even if having a posh accent from the UK made it very difficult for him. He wasn't about to give up and go back to London yet.]

I do appreciate the company. Thank you for your understanding. At this rate, I suspect my would-be date will not arrive now.

[She'll feign interest in checking for the time on her wrist watch. Right now, she was only interested in the authorities to arrive, but until they do then she doesn't mind having someone to entertain herself with.

The young man by her side was interesting to speak with. A foreigner who doesn't mind poking fun at his own expense were a rarity. She couldn't help find herself shaking her head while offering an amuse smile.]

How could I? To encounter a foreigner interested in learning to speak our language properly is quite commendable -- heavy accent or not. [And without a second thought, she'll get close enough to whisper in English with an accent of her own.] English is popular in Japan. Most ladies have a soft heart for British speakers. The accent is....how do you say? [She'll pretend to find the words to best describe it, but it was clear by her teasing smile that she knew which ones to use from the very beginning.] Very...handsome?

[Once she was through expressing herself, she'll return to speaking Japanese while returning some of his personal space.]

If you need any assistance in using a certain phrase or word, please do let me know. It'd be an honor to be of assistance for you.

[When Souko got close to Angelo, he felt a surge of pleasure go through his body especially when she whispered. So she could speak English after all, but there was that pleasuring moment as well. He leaned in closer to her with a small smirk then whispers into her ear.]

I'd appreciate that very much, madame. Or perhaps I should call you mademoiselle? I do have French blood in me. How do Japanese ladies find men who speak French?

[There will be a moment of reflection as she weights his question over the way the Japanese view the French. Then again, she doubts he was at all genuinely interested to know as she noticed the distance between them has shortened once more. A more innocent smile will appear as she decides to say:]

It all depends on the individual's personal preferences. After all, there are many who personally prefer those with uncommon hair and eye colors or unusual accents. Japan is quite limited whenever it comes to a variety of different colors unlike the west.

[Even after speaking those thoughts, she'll lightly brush against his hand without a second thought before catching his gaze as she whispers.]

Now, if you're wondering over my personal opinion over the matter, then I can positively offer a more frank response; however I do not believe to be the case as you seem more interested in the female populace than my own.

[With that thought in mind, she'll decide to ask him her own question.]

If you do not mind my next inquiry, are you by any chance romantically interested in someone? Maybe you've followed a certain someone to our fair land, hm?

[He remains in his position before letting out a faint laugh from his mouth. His reply is almost brief compared to hers about his own interests and why he was there in Japan.]

I have no romantic interests in anyone, I'm more in love with the culture of your country and how vastly different it is to England or France. Although I will say I've always favored women of the east much more than the west as well.

[Though he does go back to what she said before about his interest in the female populace.]

You're among the female populace, your opinion matters to me as any other woman's. You shouldn't exclude yourself, mademoiselle. So do tell me, how do you feel about a foreigner such as myself?

I see. That's a good enough reason to be here, I suppose. [And yet, she couldn't help want to offer him a tiny piece of advice. Now she was absolutely certain he was as much as a womanizer as she was except with the opposite gender (although she wouldn't mind manipulating women neither).] But, it would have been an exciting tale to tell even if it weren't entirely accurate. Many Japanese women are romanticist, especially whenever it concerns a dashing foreigner such as yourself. I could easily imagine your escapades.

[The moment he returned the attention to her, Souko will catch the attention of a nearby server to ask for an order.]

What would you like to drink today? Don't worry about the bill. I'll pay. Ask for anything. [And to show her good faith, her order was the most expensive drink they had to offer.]

You do know I work here, correct? Though I'm close to my shift ending, so maybe I'll clock out early and I'll take a rose wine since you're offering.

[He gestures for her to sit next to him now after pulling away from his position. He's intrigued by how exotic this woman is compared to many of the others he's been interacting with for the entire evening.]

How about we exchange names and information about ourselves?

Wonderful! Then my plan in convincing you out of work early was a complete success. I knew ordering a drink would be the key in keeping you by my side.

[She absolutely knew he was an employee, but didn't feel the need to order him around as she needs him as a body shield from potential distractions. He was more than enough to keep her entertained. There was definitely curiosity on her part as well. He was different from the foreign business men she has to interact with on a daily basis.]

If that is your wish, then I'll do so. [She will extend her hand towards him with a polite smile.] I'm Souko Miketsukami. Who might I be having the pleasure of speaking with tonight?

Either you're a psychic or a woman who knows the way to a man's heart. Especially one who enjoys a good drink.

[He returns the gesture by taking her hand and shaking it lightly before also kissing it. His eyes look up at her with an almost sensual appearance before he lets go. He had a feeling he was going to learn plenty from this woman tonight.]

Angelo Belmonte, the pleasure is all mine. Though your last name is familiar, are you apart of the same Miketsukami family in the pharmaceutical business?

A woman's intuition can be frightenly accurate, at times. Although, I do admit, you grace me with too much credit over the matter.

[Her attention was fully on him the moment he takes hold of her hand and offers it a light kiss. His gaze was more than enough for her to acknowledge the end result of their meeting. Her smile and gaze will match his own for a single moment as she begins to idly play with the short strands of her hair before allowing it to change to a more formal and friendly one at the mention of her family's surname.]

The surname is quite unique as one of the last remaining families that the sands of time hasn't quite extinguished yet. [She'll take a moment to think of her next response.] But to answer your inquiry, you're assumption is correct. I do have ties to the Miketsukami family. [Her gaze will turn to the door briefly, catching the moment a few club employees begin to head in a certain direction. Watching the movement has her smiling as she reaches for his hand.] How about you, Belmonte-sama? Could you tell a little about your family? Is it difficult to live so far from them?

[There's a shrugging of his shoulders before his eyes turn up to look at the sky with a soft sigh escaping his lips. His expression turning from a positive one to a more neutral one.]

There's not much to tell about me aside from my father is a member of British parliament and my mother is a famous fashion model. [His eyes turn back to Souko, his expression still remaining neutral yet almost sad.] I'm rather glad to be living far away from my father to be honest, we hardly agreed on anything. He's also more focused on getting my older brother into parliament so there's that.

[Her gaze will seem neutral as she politely listens over his feelings in being away from his family. She can understand the feeling of having a complicated relationship with them, but the idea in having a sibling was unknown to her. She has seen the relationship between siblings from an outside perspective. Somehow she feels at a loss over a suitable way to react over learning of a parent preferring one child over another.]

It's unfortunate to hear over your strained relationship with your father and brother. I greatly apologize for reminding you of it.

[She'll offer his hand a sympathetic squeeze.]

On the bright side, we seem to share a few common traits regarding our family. My mother is a well-known model, herself. While my own relationship with my father is almost non-existent. We only communicate whenever it concerns the company. [Her gaze will offer a dishearten one as her fingers begin to entwined with his.] I envy you in having someone to shift the focus from. It must be liberating to travel and do as you please, correct?

[He can tell something is up with Souko, as if she's partly unable to understand him to some degree. She must be an only child then, or so he's come to notice from their discussions together.]

Nah it's fine. My brother enjoys politics, so he's happy with following in my father's footsteps. Though when it comes to me, I'm apparently a piece of filth that doesn't even deserve to be around. My father feels that same way about me because I remind him so much of my uncle on my mother's side. [He rolls his shoulders again with a laugh.] It is very liberating and I wouldn't have it any other way.

Oh, is that so? Does your father believe you greatly resemble your dear uncle by inheriting his dashing good looks or unique personality?

[A playful smile will appear on her lips as she informs him once again by getting closer to him.]

Seems as though your father doesn't know the true meaning of the word "filth". Allow me to demonstrate. [A pair of fingers will lightly brush against his neck and leave from under his chin as her gaze turns to her clean fingers.] You're far too clean to be considered it. No speck of dust to be found. [Then she'll get closer, almost as though she wished to kiss him, but ends up close to his hair to offer a deep sniff.] You don't smell as one neither...

[A short pensive sound will leave her lips as begins to examine him from chest to face.]

You don't seem like one neither. Am I missing any other sense, I wonder?

My uncle and I share personality traits as I grew up more around him than my dear father. It honestly doesn't bother me, I loved living in France as a child.

[After she's done her examination of him, only a small smile curls up on his lips before he leans to whisper in her ear.]

It's not that type of filth he's talking about, it's in fact another... Take a guess. [He pulls away from her ear to examine her chest area before his eyes go back to hers.] I might even give you a prize for guessing correctly.

I could imagine. France sounds like a beautiful country from the little I've heard about it from my mother.

[Then at the question, Souko already had an idea in which way his father might consider him filth for. It could possibly be the same reason the board members of her family's company considered her to be the same way. Well, there was only way to find out.]

How tempting! What could this prize be I wonder? [Enough games from her part. She'll play along with his game.] Does it have anything to do with your talent in charming others specifically women?

If you'd like, I can take you on a tour of the countryside one of these days.

[He only gives her a very smug smirk.] Perhaps. You could always play the game and find out too.

Wonderful! I'll look forward to it whenever you have the chance to do so.

My, my. [An amused smile will appear upon noticing the smugged one.] But, aren't we already playing a game? [Then she'll let go of his hand and wrap her arms around his as she allows her chest to lean closer to him as she begins to whisper in his ear.] Over who could get the other to...yield first? [She'll a light blow of air into his ear before while using her nail to lightly brush his arm.] Personally, I prefer to do so in a public spot like this. It adds an interesting challenge and thrill to those who consider themselves the least bit skillful or adventurous.

[With a slight sultry tone of voice that almost sounds a little dangerous.] Tell me. Are you either one of the two, Belmonte-sama?

[He pulls her into his lap gracefully before his fingers start tracing over various parts of her body. His eyes and expression remaining sultry while also being smug.]

I'm both, mademoiselle. I live for adventure and many women back in France told me I'm wonderful in bed. [He leans in to begin licking and kissing her neck playfully.] I'm not shy about my displays of physical attraction either.

I'm beginning to notice...

[There might be a light chuckle as she feels his tongue and lips on her neck. A light case of goosebumps will appear on her arms as she didn't expect to enjoy the light brush on her body. A content sigh will escape her lips as she begins to squirm and rub herself against him as she pretends to find a more comfortable position on his lap. Her arms will wrap around him as her lips reach his ears.]

Your enthusiasm is quite endearing. I enjoy having an adventurous and experienced partner as those are quite rare to acquire; however... [She'll offer the top of his ear a light pass from the tip of her tongue as she traces slowly from the top rim of his ear until reaching the bottom lobe.] This is no longer France nor England. Public displays of affection in Japan is...almost taboo, even between a unified couple. [Her attention will return to the bottom ear lobe as she takes hold of it between her lips and begins to lightly suck and tease the appendage while her rear offers additional pressure and offers a final brush on his lap.] If you wished to touch me, you only needed to make a simple request. I could have found a better way for you to do so without anyone taking notice. [A peck will be offered on the skin under his ear.] Just like I could have offered you a wonderful experience under the table.

[He basks in the pleasure from Souko and takes some time to reply between the moaning along with the groaning he's trying to suppress.]

Mmm as much as having an experience under a table is fun idea... This is still my place of employment, so you'll have to excuse me from not wanting to do it. I do however have a nice apartment we can go to if you're tired of this club scene.

[There might be a split second when her eyes offered a crestfallen gaze on missing her chance to enjoy herself in a more public setting before a new idea crossed her mind. A more entertaining one that can serve as a compromise for them.]

How about if I hired you instead?

[Caressing his cheek she'll quickly add.]

My request is genuine even if we don't entertain ourselves under the table. I'll accept your offer on moving our session to your apartment, but my caretakers might not appreciate it unless you decide to join in my business endeavors as an associate. They won't interfere if it were the case. [Or.] How good are you at evading security agents?

[Well he wasn't about to go evading security agents, so he chooses the less reckless path as he'd rather save the action for his apartment.]

I am in the escort business as part of my job, so I won't say no. I do expect to be paid for my services I hope you also realize. [He plays with a few strands of her hair.] Does that proposition satisfy you?

Only if you simply say "yes", then it'll please me greatly and I'll go anywhere with you.

[There might be an air of mischievousness surrounding her for a moment before slowly switching to her more polite and naive side to her.]

I do believe as an escort, you have to follow any specific directions your customer wishes for, correct?

Then yes and that is correct. Where would you like to go, mademoiselle?

[He bows his head politely before giving her a smirk.]

Didn't you suggest your apartment a moment ago? I'd like to go there whenever you're ready.

[She'll slowly and intentionally slide off his lap with as much friction between them as she could mustered. A playful gaze and smile will appear as she says in a teasing tone:]

Unless you wish to have an audience if we decide to go to my own home?

All right then, we'll head to my place. I hope you enjoy it.

[He picks her up bridal style and begins walking out of the club with her in his arms. Was he being a bit showy? Yeah, he totally was.]

[Before she was given a chance to offer a response, she was caught off guard by literally being swept off her feet. Needless to say, her expression easily was filled with both concern and curiosity. Why was he doing this? They weren't in his apartment yet. Was his home closer than she thought? Was he trying to show off his abilities to all those surrounding them?

Her curious gaze will be met with his for a moment as she whispers to him while trying to keep the image of a shy, but happy partner.]

....is your apartment next door to this particular club? Won't you feel exhausted by using unnecessary force? You do not have to do this for someone like myself. I won't try to escape if you're concerned about it... [What she really means is "why are you doing this for"?]

[He takes her into the elevator and as they go down, he explains himself.]

I'm being charming for one. Secondly, my apartment is right down the street and I can call my limo driver to pick us up. So you'll enjoy a luxury trip to my apartment.

....I see. [Now she's....a little puzzled. Isn't she being clear over her interest in him?] Why would you need to be charming around me? You've already have me in your possession to do as you please. There is no need for you to waste your skills on me. You could have used it on someone else instead... [Somehow, she was beginning to feel remorse in having him be so charming in public. He might have given the wrong idea to potential clients unless he is after the more shameless and mature ones by making him seem attractive by using her. If it were the case, she would feel much better about it.

Either way, her attention will return to him with a servitude smile on her lips.]

Do you wish for me to make the call since you seem to have your hands currently full?

I'm charming to all women I'm interested in, especially ones who excite me down below. [Now he's being clear about his intentions and how he knows her own interest in him.] No, I can set you down for a moment to make the call.

[Hence he does and makes the call to his driver right as the elevator gets to the bottom floor. He then picks her back up as he makes his way to the door with a limousine that just drove up. He then sets her down in the seat and follows her inside with the door closing behind him before the car starts driving off.]

Have a drink and enjoy yourself, mademoiselle.

[Now she can't help wonder if he was truly a professional playboy or an overzealous puppy now. She doesn't believe he needs to be charming nor kind to her. A small smile will appear at his honesty towards her though.]

I'll make absolute certain it becomes more energetic than interested once we arrive to our destination.

[At this point, she'll allow him to do as he pleased while keeping her polite smile in place. She shouldn't be thinking too deeply over the matter. Every individual has a different way in approaching sex. Not everyone will use her as she is -- a tool. People like Angelo must exist to balance out those who aren't.

Without too much coaxing, she'll accept a glass of the hardest drink she could find, believing it could help her from over examining the situation. New experience or not, she must never reveal her true self to him.]

I'll accept your offer without issue. Thank you very much for the drink. [She'll begin to drink as her attention will be out the window, wondering if she should offer him advice on seduction without being overdoing it after all.]

[He felt his plans were going all he wanted them to be. Honestly, he wasn't expecting it to be this easy. Perhaps getting close to Souko, he can get higher in the social ladders in Japan then gain more wealth. He'll show his father he wasn't the buffoon he thought of him as. Though once they're inside the car, he slides close to her and leans in to lick her ear before kissing it. His hands even begin wandering over her body. Sure he was excited, but he also wanted to show Souko his more wild side behind closed doors.]

[The attention will regain her focus from her thoughts as she enjoys the sensations in her ear and body. A soft mew sound will escape as she leans closer to him while placing a hand over his thigh, dangerous close to his member. Everything was done naturally as she much prefer to be treated as he was right now. Kindness of any type wasn't needed, in her opinion.]

Don't be afraid to bite. Or pinch, for that matter.

[She'll begin to lower the cloth covering her chest area further down to offer him better access to her body. The short dress she was wearing was the type to stick to her figure like glue, allowing it to outline every inch of her figure while cover enough to make it seem elegant as well. Her dress definitely shows off her legs very well.]

You'll be disappointed to learn I'm not that type of man.

[Sure he wasn't being kind, but he also didn't want reminders of his childhood either. Blood, bruises, any type of injuries, death itself. Those were heavy reminders of things he'd rather forget. Sure he was a manipulator and someone who used others, he wasn't one to get his hands dirty at least in that manner. Nevertheless, he does stroke and lightly pinch her breasts before pulling her back into his lap as he begins rubbing his lower body against hers.]

[That confession was definitely a surprise. She didn't expect to hear it especially from someone who is so like herself.]

...in other words, you're not going to be...treating me roughly? [Her gaze will be greatly observing him in greater detail than before. Just the idea of having a partner for a gentle time of sex was strange and unexpected. She was having a difficult time comprehending it and could only compare it to having her way with a teenager or an elderly individual, but even those moments were rough especially during the heat of the moment. The way he began to pinch was more than enough to keep her from overthinking.] If I may, could I know of the way you most prefer to do this? If not in a rough manner, then...in what manner will we do this?

[Noticing the way he was inviting her to his lap and manner of rubbing, Souko will turn to face him as she pushes him down to the side of the bottom cushion seat on his back before climbing over him and continues rubbing against him while holding onto him and the top portion of the seat to keep her balance in a moving vehicle.]

This is a better position to do this especially when the vehicle's speed adds a wonderful feeling due to the friction. [Plus, she didn't need to enforce too much energy for the movement as the car's movement does it for her.]

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