I don't own sailor moon
Beauty
Wealth
And Brain
Those qualities belong to her. As the only heiress for the biggest corporation in the country, she lived a convenience life. Ever since she was born, she had been pampered by everyone around her. Some are truly loved her and the others glanced with respect and admiration so often until she was sick of it. Countless parties or events held for her sake didn't even meaning anymore. Everything was created for her. Men would bend over backwards only to get to know her, she possessed great fortune even an island dedicated to her, her IQ was over 290, she only needed a short amount of time to learn new things. Music, sports, literatures, sciences, she had expertise all the fields.
However those only made her life as boring as hell. World was so easy and she'd lost interest on it.
"Ojou-sama… the guests are waiting for you." The man with butler suit knocked her chamber. Tonight was her 21st birthday party. She was standing, studying her image on huge sized mirror before her. In front of her, stood a very beautiful lady wearing an aquamarine dress. Her face was what people called magnificent beauty with soft feature and elegance aura. But they were only façade of her outside, inside her there was turmoil storm occurred. It was her special ability, hiding her inner feelings with innocent smile and polite demeanor. Those sets up had cost her heart greatly. She didn't even know how to be herself anymore.
21st years old. It was also time for her engagement. Her parents had given several hints during last summer visit. They would introduce some suitors in her birthday. She was no fool, she had figured out her parent's real intention. In the end of the night, she would've no longer had liberties called falling in love.
To gain her liberties, some rebellions were necessary. That was what she'd learnt from books and movies. Every revolution always started from a long struggling rebellion history. Her life perhaps was no different. For once in her life, she wanted to taste the struggle. She wanted to taste the real happiness. Therefore, she needed to get out of here.
She got rid of the dress and changed them into casual clothes. A t-shirt and jeans, actually it was an expensive designed jeans but she doubted others will notice it. She escaped through the window, it was easy for her since she was a pro in rock climbing. She went to the garage which more like a huge alien head quarter. Then she picked the simplest car out of the 17 cars available there. She picked her black audi.
Tonight she would not be a Kaioh.
The motorcycle accelerated as it went through the heavy traffic in Tokyo. It was Saturday night, hundreds of vehicles were all over the street. The ducati monster S4R was useful fighting the traffic. It was struggling for about 15 minutes before the rider pressed the brakes. The bike stopped with screech on the asphalt. The rider parked it on the side of the street, then took the helmet off. Beneath the black helmet, the biker revealed short sandy blonde hair.
"Haruka." The biker turned, despite the appearance, she was a girl. However, people would often mistake her as a guy because her tomboyish look. She had stopped correcting them since 5 years ago because it took much her time and she was tired of it.
The blonde biker confronted the person with annoyed expression, "Listen to me! Next time when you need a delivery don't ask me to come here!" Haruka opened her back pack and handed a small box to the other person.
"I'm sorry… I promise I will make it up to you some day! Ah, this is perfect!" The black haired guy opened the small velvet box. It contained a ring with medium sized diamond attached on it. His eyes were sparkling upon the scene, Haruka looked at him in frown.
"Mamoru, I know you are a nice guy and all… but are you sure she is the one? I mean, you know… it's nice for you to propose her but don't you want more time to get to know her better? You both only been dating about 3 months and -"
"- Shut it Haruka. I love her and that's enough reason." Mamoru cut her friend's speech. He knew Haruka concerned about him, afterall the blonde woman was full of insecurities. "You will understand when you experience what I feel… but let's save it until you do… want to come in? I will treat you a great cup of luwak coffee I got from a customer." Mamoru offered.
Haruka huffed, she looked up at the place's banner. It was written
MOONLIGHT AGENCY we will provide you only the best pleasure and happiness.
"Hell no, this place is a creep." The blonde shook her head, she would never understand why her friend was running this kind of business and the fact his girlfriend also accepted it.
"Oh, I'm offended Haruka. I think it's good to make a woman happy."
"By providing male escort for them? Escort agencies really makes a lot of money nowadays, aren't they?"
"That's another point. But I really mean it about the happiness. There are lonely people who need someone for company, beside my agency rarely do dirty stuffs. We are licensed and our customers mostly are from socialites. My staffs are high qualified also, so… if you look closer and appreciate my job a little, I'm sure it's not difficult." Mamoru said. It was usual speech for her blonde best friend. The older guy knew that Haruka had no ill intention on her comment, she only expected better from her friend.
"Okay, I get it… let's drink this lu-lu coffee inside." The blonde biker sighed in defeat.
Michiru was certain the party had turned into chaos. Her butler surely went into panic the moment he found her gone. She should've left a letter for the poor butler as excuse for her disappearance. She sighed, she would apologize later after tonight. At least she was certain on one thing because right now she didn't know where to go. Her escape plan was full of flaws because she didn't set a precise destination. If she went to her friend's places, she would've been found easily. Now, she drove over the town aimlessly. After making a brief stop in drive thru fast food (she always craving for it since her friends had forced it to try once) she decided to do another round over the side town. The area was livelier in the night. There were couples of people walking around or simply hang out with their lover. Michiru hated the sights, and turned her wheels to more quiet area.
Driving around the town was more boring activity to do. She had achieved her great escape, so she would spend the night in the most wonderful way… but how? That time, she saw the banner. It was the most stand out banner over the street.
MOONLIGHT AGENCY we will provide you only the best pleasure and happiness.
Michiru knew what kind of place that… she flashed a smile of victory. The best way to rebel was to do the most impossible thing to do. So what if tonight was the only time she would get her liberation? Of course she would have a hell lot of adventurous fun in her life.
Michiru wheeled over the car.
"You're right, this coffee's damn good." Haruka inhaled the sweet scent from the hot liquid, Mamoru only smiled watching her.
"Actually, this named after an animal. Because the coffee seeds were taken from their feces…"
Haruka spat the coffee out, "Shit! What? You mean I just drink SHIT?!" Haruka growled, but it was so good.
"Hey, you just spat hundred dollar out! It cost a fortune for a cup, you know!" But the black haired guy felt worth it to tease the blonde. He had had the same reaction after learning the source of the seeds, but hey its tastes really good.
"I don't care… Anyway, Mamoru… why it's so quiet here? Where are your staffs?"
"They are working. Tonight is busy time since it's Saturday night… There are no one left." He grinned, it was part of his show off plan to the blonde biker. His business was worth enough.
While they were bantering with each other, there was a sound of front door opened. Mamoru turned, it was a woman, scratch that, a very beautiful young woman came with her black audi. His brain worked quickly assessing the situation. He revived from his seat, approaching the potential customer leaving Haruka alone.
"Good evening, my lady…" Mamoru smiled, behind him Haruka made puking movement. "What in the earth I deserve a visit of gorgeous lady…" The black haired guy flashed his gentleman's smile. Haruka was double puking now. "Usagi will be sad if she hears that!" Haruka commented. Mamoru only threw her a glare to shut up.
"Are you running this place?" The aqua haired woman frowned, she was studying the person in front of her. There was another person in the back of the counter, she only managed to see the sandy blonde hair of that person.
"Yes, how I help you?"
"I need one of your escort." She said. This what Mamoru had been worried about, tonight all of his staffs had gone for their each customers. They wouldn't return until midnight or morning after. "I apologize, my lady. But I'm afraid I have no one available right now…"
"I will double pay it…" She cut Mamoru's talk. The faster she got a person to company her, the better. There's no time to waste.
"But still…"
"I saw one behind the counter. I'm allright with that."
Mamoru went into panic mode, "You mean Haruka? No… that person isn't…"
"Triple pay, you know what? I don't care how much. Here," The woman gave Mamoru a blank check already signed.
"Write down whatever amount you need. Call that person here…" She said again with commanding tone. The woman's order didn't spare Mamoru any excuses, the black haired guy stared at the inviting blank check. His mind wandered to a huge wedding she and Usagi would have with that…
Haruka, forgive me… I promise you I will do anything to you after this, even become your slave.
Mamoru went to call her friend.
"Haruka."
"What? Done teasing the woman? I'll tell Usagi…" Haruka stucked her tongue out. She noticed that Mamoru's face was pale. "Are you okay?"
"- Haruka, I'm sorry. I know you will get angry – mad at me, but please do me this one favor! I promise I will be your slave for one year ahead…" The agency owner was bowing to his clueless friend. Haruka watched him dumbly. "What is it Mamoru? This gotta be a big deal for you offer me a proposition to be a one year slave. Spit it out."
Then he told Haruka everything.
"ARE YOU INSANE?! NO WAY I WILL DO THAT!" Haruka shouted, Mamoru launched himself to gag Haruka's scream. The angry blonde struggled to get a clear punch to Mamoru's face.
"Look at this! Look at this!" Mamoru showed Haruka the blank check. "Do you know how big this shit now? I promise you I will give you half of this! So please!" The blonde's eyes fell to the blank check after staring it for the whole 20 seconds, she glared at Mamoru.
"80 – 20!"
"You want me to bankrupt or what? 60 – 40!"
"Cih, 70 for me 30 for you, I'm the one doing the dirty work!" The blonde folded her arms on her chest. She had had it with this jerk.
"Deal, then let's go meet her. In addition, she's smokin hot, you won't be disappointed."
"I'm a girl you know…" Haruka rolled her eyes.
"I forget that sometimes, anyway don't let her know you're a woman until later."
"You want me to lie?"
"No, I want you to make her happy." Mamoru smiled reassuringly.
To say the woman was smokin hot was an understatement, the aqua haired woman was amazingly gorgeous, beautiful, and appealing at the same time. There was something on her that drew people in, Haruka knew in one glance that this woman despite her perfect appearance was not so happy with her life.
"What's your name." The gorgeous woman asked a direct question to Haruka. She didn't even bother to smile, instead she was looking at Haruka from head to toe.
"Haruka." The biker answered after several seconds gap.
"Call me Michiru. Let's go, I don't waste my precious time tonight. I've paid you and you have to do your part of job." Without further conversation, the aqua haired woman took Haruka's hand with her and led the blonde to her black audi.
"Hey, wait…"
"Get in." Haruka was without doubt pissed with the woman's attitude. From her behavior, this woman absolutely grown up as a queen, it can be guess from her casually order people around.
Haruka got in the car. Before that, she threw a glare to Mamoru who twitched a very guilty smile.
"You know this town?"
"Yea, I live here." Haruka answered lazily. She watched the town's view from the car's window. Haruka loved cars, and she admitted the woman had very good taste in car.
"Where do you have fun?"
"It depends on my mood…" This time, Haruka turned to see the aqua haired woman on the wheel. The woman was very beautiful from that angle.
"My mood?" Michiru repeated, didn't grasp Haruka's meaning.
"I'm sure you are upset about something."
Michiru's jaw tightened, this was the first time someone had seen through her perfect mask. Perhaps those escorts were really good doing their jobs. "Today is my birthday." She said shortly.
Haruka whistled didn't expect an answer, "Happy birthday to you, then." Mamoru was right about some lonely people. It was too weird for Haruka, seeing a person spending a birthday with some strangers. However, Mamoru had told her to make this woman happy, plus it was her birthday at least Haruka could've done something for her.
"Okay, I have some recommended places for us to go."
"Are you sure this thing is fun?" Michiru looked at the things in her hand doubtfully. The blonde only smirked, she threw them first. "Come on, it's fun. How many times you gotta throw and splashed around something? Here, let me help…" Haruka sneaked behind Michiru. She took one of paint ball from Michiru's and threw it to the canvas on adjacent wall. The red color splashed, mixing with the others.
"Throw it as fast as you can, like you are throwing a curve ball baseball." Haruka continued throwing around. Looking at the over excited blonde, Michiru then trying to throw one. The green color hit and splashed around with funny sound. She threw the second paint and then the third. She threw with all of her power as the more she throws, there was a small smile formed on the aqua haired woman.
"You are good." Haruka praised Michiru, the blonde amazed with art sense Michiru had. The woman had painted beautiful colors with just throwing around the paints.
"I'm good at everything." Michiru said in fact. Haruka chuckled, "Really? Then let's try the next game, miss perfect." Haruka winked.
They arrived in batting cage. This was Haruka's favorite place. She wasn't a fan of baseball but she loved the feeling when her bat had caught the ball to home run.
"Do you play?" Haruka asked. Michiru shook her head. "Shame, we can bet over this. The one who got more home run, gonna treat the others." Haruka sighed in disappointment.
For Michiru, it was sounded like the blonde had underestimated her ability. She maybe didn't play the game, but she could learn it and master it in one time try.
"You are on!" Suddenly Michiru's behavior changed. Haruka wondered if this woman had opened up a little.
"Okay, you got the first round."
Michiru was really a jack of all trades… initially Haruka wanted to hold up a little so the other woman can win, but the opposite happened. Michiru was almost like a pro. She hit 9 homerun out of 10 hits. Note, the failed one was her first attempt try. Haruka cheered inside, what a woman!
"I lost, you have my treat."
Michiru blinked once then twice, "You will treat me as buy me food and drinks?" The tone of her voice sounded like it was the first time someone would buy her food. Haruka nodded curtly, what a strange woman.
"Then, I want that." Michiru pointed a fast food restaurant. This time, Haruka's turn to get confused.
"Just that? Don't you want fancier meal now from me?"
Michiru tilted her head, "Those are fancy. I never got a strawberry milkshake… since 3 years ago?"
Haruka's jaw dropped. What kind of life this woman live?
"Okay." They both ordered their meal. Second surprise for Haruka that Michiru had ordered large size and big meal for every kinds of food. Haruka wanted to complain but seeing a huge smile on Michiru's face, the blonde decided not to.
"It's nice." Haruka commented, looking at Michiru who was busy with her hamburger.
"Yes, it's nice. How can this menu not exist in five class restaurants?"
"No, I mean… your smile's nice. It suits you. You gotta smile like that more often." Haruka chuckled.
Michiru processed the blonde's comment slowly, then her face flushed. No one told her to smile before, because she always did but they unnoticed it was a fake.
"Ah, will you wait here? I want to buy something." Haruka got up from her seat. Michiru frowned, she disliked the idea being left alone. "15 minutes, I'll be back."
Michiru watched Haruka's retreating figure. Inside, she was grateful she had chosen to escape from her party tonight.
She had fun. If her parents knew what she was doing right now, they would've scolded her.
She had her strawberry milkshake. Her butler never recommended that kind of unhealthy foods or beverages.
She had Haruka. As an escort, the blonde had done very satisfying job.
Michiru glanced at the time, one hour left to midnight. Michiru suddenly lost her appetite when she realized this magical night would've disappeared after tonight.
Haruka was back in 15 minutes sharp. The blonde panted as she sprinted along the way. She brought something with her.
"What's that?" Michiru asked huge cylinder in the blonde's hand.
"You will see. So, let's go to the next destination… ah but, first thing first… Michiru, look here." The aqua haired turned her face she was greeted with flash of light.
"Gotcha," Haruka, holding a Polaroid camera grinning widely. She had taken a picture of smiling Michiru with it.
"Now, you are smiling happily we are all set." Haruka gave the result to the dumbstruck heiress. She looked at the picture in shock. "Michiru? What is it? Told you, right? You are prettier when you're smiling."
Michiru tucked the picture inside her pocket. She flashed a genuine smile to Haruka, "Thank you…"
"Don't thank me yet, there's still more. It's just a warm up."
"Oh…" Michiru gasped, seemed like her magical night will lasted a little more.
Since the blonde had insisted I driving, Michiru handed her the key. The blonde drove the black audi with an expression of 5 years old getting a new toy. Seeing this side of Haruka's only tickled Michiru to know more about her escort.
"We are here, my most favorite place."
Michiru saw the ocean, she rolled down the window. The salt scent and sound waves hit her at once.
"Take off your shoes, we will play around a little." The blonde unbuckled her seat belt then opened the door. She also opened the door for Michiru.
After their feet hit the sand, the blonde took off running to another direction. She then back with her hands on her ears.
"Michi, cover your ears."
"What?"
Haruka then moved her hands, she covered Michiru's ears with her own. Then loud bang was heard, Michiru flinched in surprise. Her eyes gazed at the things flew up to the sky.
A huge fireworks. Michiru looked at them in amaze, the cylinder thing was actually a fire work. Haruka had set up a fire work party for her.
"I know, wow! That's the biggest motherfucker I've ever seen." Haruka smiled, Michiru didn't even care with the blonde's choice of words. She continued witnessing a beautiful view above the beach. She watched until the last spark vanished into thin air, that time, her gaze fell onto Haruka beside her.
"Michi, happy birthday… oh shit, It's already past two minutes since your birthday." Haruka checked the time.
"Haruka, thank you… this is the best birthday I've ever had…"
"Nah, You're exaggerating it. It's nothing, everyone plays firework," She snorted back. Haruka didn't expect Michiru would give her a crushing hug suddenly.
"You are my escort." Michiru back to her commanding tone.
"uhm… yes?"
"Kiss me," Rather than a command, it was more sounded like a request. Haruka smiled, she was an escort but first thing first she gotta explained everything to this gorgeous mysterious woman.
"Michi, I'm not a – " Her speech was cut off. Correction, that was not a request. The kiss was pure command. However, Haruka enjoyed it. Did someone mention how sweet Michiru's lips are? Of course she had imagined them this night long.
"-Wait, Michi… listen to me," Haruka parted their lips to explain and in order to take a breath. Michiru was really a jack of all trade.
This woman was a very amazing kisser.
"Shut up, kiss me." This time, Michiru's hands wandered to Haruka's shoulder down to the blonde's arm and rested on Haruka's waist.
"Michi, I'm a woman." Haruka's body reacted, she pushed away Michiru from her. Despite the other's girl's hurt expression, Haruka didn't recognize any shock from the aqua haired woman.
"So what?" Michiru asked back.
"We… wait- you knew?!"
"Haruka, I asked you for an escort, of course I knew."
"You are asking an escort in male escort agency."
"I did?" Now Michiru shocked only for a second.
"So, you were searching for a woman escort in the first place?" It was the blonde unexpected turn to surprise.
"Well if you put it that way, but I don't really care. I'm happy I got you. So,let's continue… where were we?" Michiru brushed off the topic just like that.
"You are kissing me with your hands all around me."
"Oh yes… that. Uhm, Haruka it's no fair if I don't introduce myself properly after this." Michiru held back a chuckle. She was no fool, she could distinguish between men and women figure easily. At first sight, she had taken a like to the blonde's appearance.
"I'm a Kaioh. Michiru Kaioh." Michiru extended her hand. Haruka was searching the name in her memories, when she remembered what a Kaioh is, she was pulled back for another kiss.
A billionaire woman was kissing her. Well who cares?
She was spending a great time with an escort. Well who cares?
Tonight was a magical for both women. One encounter won't end here…
But let's save it for another story, shall we?
MOONLIGHT AGENCY: We will provide you Only the Best Pleasure and Happiness.
(_ _) Greet from Peaprince. This supposed to be a one shot. However maybe I need to write another chapter for resoulution? Or I just leave it here like this. I'd love to hear your opinion.