Cyborg 009 Fan Fiction ❯ Oyabun ❯ Deal ( Chapter 3 )

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Oyabun

Chapter 3: Deal

Author's Note:

This'll be as short as I can make it. For those of you thinking it, I do not --will not-- write lemons. I will not do anything too limey. I am only 15. My mind is corrupted but I won't poison anyone else's. Heated smooches, hints of 'what's going on', and people's perverted minds is all I'm going to do. Okay? Okay. Read on!

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The first thing Françoise noticed about the young man in front of her was his eyes.

Although they were brown, a common color, they had more --how did she say it-- fire, life… And something else.

Something terrifying that she would never know, a secret never to be told, was in his eyes.

His brown hair was messily ruffled across his face, but it made him look more challenging that anything. The young and handsome face was tilted at a small angle.

"So… This is Françoise Arnoul… Whisky's sister," he said. His voice had a charming sense to it, and Françoise felt drawn. His aura was like a magnet, and she was just a paper clip, moving closer, closer, closer…

A moth to flame, only the flames were in his eyes.

009 smirked. He knew he had this… influence, call it that if you will, over women, and Whisky's pretty sister was no exception.

He held out his hand. "Nice to meet you."

Françoise was taken aback, breaking the spell his eyes had on her. She took his hand. "It's nice to meet you, too," she murmured. He didn't seem as bad as she thought. Well, in any case, it was better to be polite.

009 looked over to Jet. "You can go outside, and take Whisky with you," he commanded.

Jet's red head bobbed like a pigeon's. He grabbed Ivan by the scruff of his neck and dragged him out of the room, leaving Françoise with the notorious gang leader.

He sat back down on his chair, and motioned for her to sit next to him.

Françoise became more and more nervous, her heart pounding like a drum, so loud she was sure he could hear it.

"I'm s-sorry about Ivan," she finally said, eyes to her lap.

"What's there to be sorry about? You didn't do anything; your brother did," he said, looking at her, although she didn't know.

An almost awkward silence filled the air, suffocating her.

"I don't have the money," she said slowly. "I can't pay that money."

He remained silent, letting her work it out.

"B-but I will pay you back! I'll work night and day if I have to, but I'll pay you back!"

Inwardly, he raised an eyebrow. What was she so determined for?

Oh yes… Her brother.

Did she know that he could order her brother dead, killed in any way he pleased? And maybe she knew that he never killed mercifully. It was always slow, painful… almost savagely.

But then again, it was his game, and he would make the rules.

He let her continue, eyes piercing into her… Eyes that would chill a man twice his size to the bones with one glare.

"I don't know what to do." Her conclusion was soft, a whisper he could barely hear.

"You can work for me," he offered lightly.

Her head shot up. "What?"

He stared straight into her sea-blue eyes, sparkling with hope, determination, and tinges of fear.

Oh, how he loved it.

The balance of her spirit was in his hands; the control he desired the most.

"You can work for me," he repeated once more, totally serious.

It was as if a fountain of relief flowed into her eyes. "Thank you, thank you so much!"

He smirked inwardly. The girl was thanking him. Did she have any idea at all what he could --would-- do to her?

No…

Of course she wouldn't.

The girl was as pure as some holy figure, and just as innocent.

He would change that.

He wasn't the oyabun for anything, that was for sure.

"Good."

He stood up, gesturing her to him. "We can sign the contract now," he explained.

Françoise stood with him.

He was nicer, much nicer, than she had imagined.

Even understanding their circumstance well enough to offer her a job!

Maybe she didn't know what that job would be, but she was happy he didn't just demand the money.

She smiled at him gently, a smile her father… her real father had told her was of an angel's.

Maybe he had a hidden angel side, too.

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Soon, the contract was signed.

It was nothing too frightening, just the basics: she would obey his commands for three months, forget everything afterwards, and not report anything to the police.

He would then forget the debts, and they would go home free.

Françoise smiled happily as she walked out of his office, hoping to find her brother.

When she did, she instantly remembered the faults of the gang.

His face was swollen, red and bruised.

"Are you okay?" she cried.

He nodded. "You shouldn't have come, Françoise! You shouldn't have!"

For an injured man, he spoke with energy.

Françoise smiled weakly. "Don't worry Ivan! I'll take care of everything. You go home and I'll be back before you know it!"

"H-how?"

"I'm going to work for the oyabun."

"What?"

Ivan bolted in surprise.

Maybe she didn't know, but he knew of the cruelty the father of the gang could produce.

Didn't she know what she was getting into could be her death?

"Y-you can't!" he yelped.

"I can," she said firmly. "It's a mistake you made, and I'm going to fix it."

"B-but…!"

"No more buts, Ivan! I'm going to do this no matter what, and you can't stop me! Now, go home and have a rest! I'll be back soon, don't you worry!"

He nodded. There was no arguing with his sister when she was like this.

But like she said, it was his mistake.

And no matter what she said, he was going to fix it!

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