Takashi awoke a few minutes later to see James and Felix sitting at the dinner table and Miho kneeling next to him.
"Looks like you came here just in time, James."
He then removed his Kevlar vest from under his uniform as he walked over to the window and looked outside. The bodies were gone; taken care of by Felix's associates in the CIA.
"Alright lets head to my basement for a sitdown. Miho, could you be a dear and switch the chicken paprika to simmer?"
The four of them left through the back door and continued to the garage where Takashi's tanks were kept. After hitting the secret button, a piece of the wall moved to the left, revealing an elevator. Takashi politely motioned them to follow before hitting the button to take them underground.
The room they entered was quite large, though little was actually in it with the exception of a huge round table in the center. On either side of the room, there were five seperate rooms plus one in the middle at the far end which was a bathouse; the two rooms farthest from the entrance were great metal doors; the one on the left was the armory and the one on the right was a closet for clothing and other gear; the rest were dorm-like bedrooms. Between the first and second doors on the right was a full bar complete with large liquor shelves and a four-stool counter.
With everyone sat down and the meal ready, they began to speak freely.
"So James, lets get down to brass tacks. Why are you here?", Takashi asked.
"There's a problem to...eliminate. And I need your help", Bond replied. "We're leaving for Roanapur tonight. You have two hours."
I suppose now is the time to see my dear mother again, Takashi thought.
"Am- am I going with you?" Miho asked, clearly worried.
"Miho, come with me. We need to talk", Takashi instructed before grasping her hand and leading her to the armory. He then knelt down to her eye level and began to speak to her.
"I can't take you with me, Miho. Roanapur is a horrible, disgusting place", Takashi said as tears began to well up in her eyes.
Takashi wiped the tears off her face and said, "Please don't cry Miho. I promise I will be back. How can I make it up to you?"
Miho's expression quickly changed and her face lit up as she pulled a condom from her pocket.
"I-I was planning on doing it tonight, anyway."
Before he could react, she kissed him and pushed him forward while locking legs, taking him to the floor in the process. After about thirty seconds, Miho backed off, removing her clothes and allowing Takashi to follow suit, as well as revealing to him the finest piece of flesh he'd ever seen. A few seconds later, she brought him to the floor again and sat on his face before leaning forward and taking every last inch of his cock down her throat. As she did that, he violently swirled his tongue at her lower folds, hardly stopping for the next three minutes straight until he felt her shudder. A few moments later they came into one another's mouths.
Miho took a little while to catch her breath before turning around and applying the condom to her beloved boyfriend. Using the small ledge next to her as support, Miho began to slowly lower herself onto him. It was excruciating at first, with blood being produced from their union, but it got better as time went by. After a while she decided this was talking too long and elected too simply drop herself onto him. At this, she cringed in pain and feutily attempted to hide it. She again took it slow and her feelings of pain were eventually overtaken by feelings of plaesure. She then began to go faster and deeper until going all out and vigorously bouncing on him for five amazing minutes before cumming again.
"Wow. That was amazin-" Before she could finish her sentence, Takashi, overcome with lust, flipped her around and began to viciously pound her from behind.
"I-I can't...even...th-think." Miho said, trying to speak through her moans of pleasure while being slammed by her boyfriend. This continued on for five more minutes. She came for the third time and he pulled out, removed the condom, and shot his hot load down her throat. She swallowed it in its entirety.
"We need to clean up", Takashi said. He then picked her up bridal style and carried her to the door which connected with the bathhouse. They both showered and re-groomed quickly and changed clothes. When Miho went to exit the bathhouse to enter the main room, Takashi gripped her wrist.
"There's one more thing, Miho", Takashi said, pulling her arm gently and leading her back to the armory.
"I'm going to teach you how to use this." Takashi said, pointing to the P7 in his hand.
"But-"
"No buts", Takashi interrupted, "It pains me to leave you and it'd be even worse if you weren't still alive when I got back."
I've never seen him like this before, Miho thought. All of the passion in his eyes are gone. They're now so cold and focused.
"You do know how to shoot, right?"
At a loss for words, Miho simply nodded her head.
"Good. Though you probably still don't know how to use this kind. This is a P7M8 chambered in 9mm. As you see here, the grip safety is on the front, not the back."
"If you do not squeeze the grip enough it will not fire", Takashi said, pulling the trigger without squeezing the safety to demonstrate what he said.
"Furthermore, the safety doubles as a slide release as well, so when you are loading the next magazine, squeeze the grip safety to bring the slide home. And speaking of the magazine, this P7 model uses a heel release down here", Takashi said, pointing to the bottom of the grip at the magazine release button before demonstrating how to load a fresh magazine.
"You follow me?", Takashi asked.
"Yes. I get it", Miho replied.
"Good. Hold this", Takashi instructed. He left her presence for a moment before returning with another P7 and a holster.
"This is a P7K3. It works just the same as the M8 but it's smaller and chambered in .380ACP. You will have the K3 on your person at all times; either in a purse or behind the small of your back. The M8 will be kept in your nightstand wherever you sleep. Felix will take care of all the necessary permits and waivers you'll need to own and carry them", Takashi said, simultaneously fastening the holstered K3 to her waistband.
"Okay. So now you're going to go back to the house and let your mom and sister inside. Make up some sob-story about me being kidnapped. Then, you're going to go back with them to your family estate for a week or so until this blows over. After that, you can return to Ooarai. Stay at my house if you want", Takashi said, handing her the keys to his house.
"Tell no one of this. I love you, Miho". Takashi wrapped one arm around her waist and grasped her hand with the other as he kissed her before taking his leave.
Miho stopped him one last time as he walked away and asked "W-what's your real name?"
He turned and answered. "Fuchs. Josef Fuchs."
They both exited the armory. Josef was now wear a three-piece dark-charcoal suit with a white shirt, a steel-gray tie, and black shoes. Over that, he wore navy-blue, WW1 German staff officers' overcoat, though he didn't bother to put his arms through the sleeves.
For the next half-hour, Josef gathered all of his things before locking up and leaving with Felix and James. The three of them walked to the back gate of the house and entered the street where Bond's Aston Martin was waiting. They proceeded to drive to the airstrip and to Josef's suprise, they drove the car directly into the cargo area of the plane.
"You're lending me this car?"
"Yes", Bond replied, "You'll need a vehicle in Roanapur."
The three of them conversed freely as they strapped down the car to the hold.
"Have fun with your goodbye?" Felix asked.
"Oh yes. We played house. She was the door and slammed her", Josef said, causing even the cold-blooded to laugh at that one.
Once they finished, Bond and Leiter started to exit the plane.
"Well, this is you", Bond said.
"You're not coming with?", Josef asked.
"No. We have something else to take care of for now but we'll be in communication", Bond said while handing him a small box with transmitters and such inside.
As he shook their hands and took his leave, he asked Felix about Miho's permits and was informed that they were already taken care of.
With that, Josef sat down and buckled up in his seat. The cargo door closed and the plane took off for Roanapur a few minutes later.