Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Pearly ❯ Gynemimetophilia ( Chapter 42 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter Forty-Two:
Gynemimetophilia:
March 3rd, 2010.
10:00 a.m.
"Shall we go down for brunch?"
"No."
"No?"
She shook her head. "I want to stay in
today."
He tilted his head. "All day?"
"Yes?"
"But what about lunch and dinner?"
"We'll order room service."
"Room, service, huh?"
"Yes."
He thought about this as he held her to his
body. "Alright then, we'll order room service. We should we do
after that?"
"Lay around and do nothing."
"But what about for bath time?"
She looked him in the eye and smiled. "Then,
we'll take a bath and go to bed."
"Okay then, we'll stay in."
She kissed him on the nose. "I love
you."
He smiled, softly chuckling. "I must be doing
something right." She only giggled.
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April 23rd, 2010.
9:00 p.m.
Tsuzuki wandered the night Kabukicho streets.
He had got a card this evening. The ace of diamonds had been slid
under his door. Only Tsuzuki could see the invisible text on the
back. So, here he was in the middle of a busy night. Alone, still
facing temptation. He shook his head. Why won't this
end? He already had to turn down three
hookers. Why can't they leave me alone? I'm married! Don't they
care? He sighed. Please let this case
end soon, he thought. Suddenly,
Tsuzuki paused as he felt like someone was standing behind
him.
"Excuse me," a small voice said as he did so.
Tsuzuki almost leapt to the sky. He looked and saw a girl about
fifteen staring at him. She still had on her school uniform with
her school bag. The nervous look on her face told him the whole
set-up. Tsuzuki slowly backed away.
"Yes?" he asked. The girl looked at her
feet.
"You look lonely," she murmured. "I could make
good company."
"No thank you," Tsuzuki replied, waving his
hand back and forth.
"Please?" the girl pleaded. The shinigami held
up his left hand.
"I'm married."
"It's okay, we won't do anything
bad."
"I don't want to cheat on her."
"We won't cheat, I promise."
"It's still wrong."
"I won't tell." She processed to wrap her arms
around his waist. Tsuzuki couldn't touch this girl or push her off.
Someone would accuse him of assault. His eyes trailed down to
her.
"Please let go," he whispered. "I don't want
any trouble."
"Let me stay like this," the girl murmured. "I
want to love you tonight."
"But…"
The girl looked up with innocent doe eyes.
"Make me a real woman tonight."
Tsuzuki blinked at her. "Uh… how old are
you?"
"Fourteen." Okay, that did it. Tsuzuki tried to
push her off, but she just wouldn't let up. Tsuzuki looked
down.
"Shouldn't you at home studying or something?
Aren't you past curfew?"
The girl frowned. "Please don't baby
me."
"That's it," Tsuzuki said. He finally pushed
her off and stuck his arm up in the air.
"What are you doing?" the girl
asked.
"Taking you home to your parents!" the
shinigami said. "You shouldn't be out here doing this!"
"Don't!" the girl pleaded.
"Taxi!" the shinigami yelled. The girl looked
around before she drew out her phone when a cab pulled up to the
shinigami. He leaned in to the window and tapped on the glass. The
girl held her phone in her hand.
"Just answer me this," she said.
"What?" Tsuzuki asked. Her lips moved just as
softly.
"What did you say?" he asked.
"Have you given up yet?" the schoolgirl asked.
Tsuzuki turned to her with his jaw wide open.
"Hello shinigami-kun," a familiar voice said
from inside the cab. Tsuzuki whipped around to see Gesshin sitting
at the driver's seat, grinning. Tsuzuki took a step
back.
"Hop in!" the male geisha said. "I'll tell you
a little puzzle."