Little fighting school, lesson 2
How to: take revenge on your enemy
Hi!
My name is Hattori Heiji, I am 17 years old and a detective. A really great detective if I might add. Nobody can compare to my deduction skills, really…Okay, maybe ONE can but I am really not here to talk about that child…I mean...nevermind. As I am great with my deductions I also am a great brain when it comes to tactics and the martial arts.
Those of you who have been following my explorations the last time I have been practising my theories on a living object and dare to try them out know how good I am. And those of you who know me know that I really don't take a loss easy. That's why we are about to start today's lesson of how to: take revenge on your enemy. Our basic rules this time are the following:
1) make sure to barricade every exit
2) punish him/her until he or she regrets the deed
3) finish him/her off!
This is what I, as master of this arts tell you and to prove my point I will give you a practical example, on a volunter that I have picked out completely randomly. Honestly! Hehe…
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"Heiji? Are you all right?" Shizuka asked her son for the ninth time the past ten minutes.
He was sitting on the living room table, face in one hand and most obviously sulking.
"Humpf!" he murmured again, this being the only response he had given the past hour.
Shizuka had tried everything but she had reached nothing. She sighed. He was just as stubborn as his father was.
"I'll go shopping, do you need anything?" She asked Heiji friendly.
He murmured something again that didn't sound like a response so she sighed again and left.
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Heiji entered the dojo quietly as a cat and stood there, staring at Kazuha with an odd, unreadable expression. She was feeling uneasy under his intense gaze but didn't dare say anything.
Kazuha was practicing a self-defense move Heizo had tought her while shooting grim glaces at his son earlier this day.
"H-Heiji!" her voice was clearly nervous and that only increased as she saw him lock the door behind himself. Walking over to the only window in the small training hall, he closed it as well.
'This was rule number one. Remember to put on a victory grin to intimidate your opponent.'
"What are you doing?" he asked her although his voice made pretty clear that he was not really interessted in her answer but asked only to have said something to distract from the fact that he was approaching her the way a tiger would corner its pray.
From the way she was backing away from him and the sweat on her forehead he quickly discovered that she knew his intentions. Knew that she was the pray and he the hunter.
Kazuha was getting nervous. She felt like the bunny in a cage with nothing but a wolf in it to play with. And she felt just as safe.
"P-practising that move your father showed me." She stuttered and unconsciously moved the wooden sword in front of herself, as if trying to make him back away. But Heiji only grinned amused and with one sweep of his hand had the sword in his hands.
He let it fall on the ground and focused on Kazuha again, his self-sufficent grin making her go crazy. Her insides twitched as he approached her and was now only a foot away, looking down at her.
"But it is still pretty easy to..get to you! What do you plan to do about that, hm?" his breath played across her cheek and down her neck, causing Kazuha to shiver as she pushed her hands against his chest in an attempt to keep him away.
"Heiji!" she did not know what else to say. Heiji held now both her arms, preventing her from moving.
'Of course, my students, you're welcome to use the tactics from the last lesson as well. Trapping your enemy is a good method that leads quickly to victory.'
"W-what do you want?"
'See, she is already nervous!'
"Well, I hope you are aware of the fact that I have to punish you for what happened before!" he rumbled in a low voice, his mouth against her neck.
"B-but Heiji, I.."
"Shh!" a finger moved to her lips. "It's too late for excuses!" he dips back down to assault her throat and neck with his lips and teeth. Kazuha, after looking as if he was crazy, not having even thought about apologizing for something that wasn't even her fault, opened her mouth but no sound came out.
Heiji grinned broadly against her. He had nipped at her neck with his teeth, earning himself a beautiful, rather loud gasp from Kazuha that let his ego bloom and went on with his actions. At this moment he reminded her vividly on a vampire. Not only because of the blood sucking part, but also because vampires enjoy the smell of fear on the victim. And bloody hell, was she feeling like a victim right now.
'For the slow ones, I am in the middle of rule number two! Now, torture until your victim, I mean opponent, beggs for mercy.'
"Did you just want to say something?" he asked while innocently pushing her gi-top over her right shoulder and assaulting this exposed flesh as well.
"Hei-Heiji!" she gasped, moved her head to the left but at the same time tried to push his head away with her hands. He persisted stubbornly and very soon grinned again for her hands seemed to have forgotten if they were meant to push him away or closer.
'In this step, confusing your enemy is included and useful.'
"Do you already regret your evil deed?" he licked the reddened flesh.
"I…I…" she gasped and opened her eyes to look at him. He was grinning up at her in expectation.
'This is it, the moment of truth and your victory. Now she gives in and you win. It's as easy as that, as you can see!'
"You were saying?" his fat grin spoke of victory.
To his surprise, he could have sworn he saw a fliker of a smile dance over her face. Then she answered.
"I wonder how you want to explain the next hickey to your father!"
Heiji's face fell.
'Why that evil…'He stared at her for a very long moment, stunned at her stupi… ehm, courage. Then he started grinning again.
'I see. She wants to play it the hard way. HA! Fine with me! I LOVE challenges!'His grin spread, becoming almost punishing as he stepped again closer to her, grabbed her around the waist and pulled her firmly against his chest.
"I'm going to punish you until you regret your deed!" then he slipped his hands under her shirt and tickled her with them slowly over her stomach.
Kazuha jumped, startled, and tried to fight him but he wouldn't bulge. Instead, he began kissing her shoulder and neck again, driving her slowly crazy. His hands spanned her stomach, then her back and again her stomach, moving all over it, high right underneath her breasts until she had to catch her breath, only to dance away again. The air in the room seemed to have increased drastically.
Heiji repeated this torture while brushing with his lips all over her neck. Kazuha was shivering and panting by now, her back trying to push him closer and to give her what she wanted but he pulled back every time until she gave up. Then he would resume his torture. She tried to push his shirt off but he brushed her hands away. She moaned. He was driving her mad slowly!
Just as she did not expect it, being already too far gone, he knocked her feet away with his. She yelped and was falling backwards but he caught her in mid-flight and held her in his arms. Then he leaned in, gave her neck a long lick and whispered against the wet spot.
"Do you have enough already?"
"Y-yes….N-no!" she breathed, not sure what she wanted. Heiji grinned a triumphant grin.
"Do you regret your deeds?"
"W-What?" she had already forgotten what this was about as she looked with glazed eyes at him. "H-Heiji!" she wined and tried to pull his head down to kiss him. He moved forward but as he was only another inch away, drew his head back and grinned down at her annoyed look.
"No. Do you regret what you have done?"
"Whatever, I regret everything, now come here!" she was getting really annoyed and pulled his head down with force. He had only time to grin triumphantly as he closed his eyes and gave in to the kiss.
'That was step two. I told you it would be easy! Now let's move with flying colors over to the last step! Finish off your enemy!'
He pulled away, his evil and self-sufficent grin annoying her to no end. But he found her expression when she was mad extremely cute. Almost adorable. Scratch that, really adorable.
He put her back on her feet, holding her still with one hand for she was swaying a little. Just as she was about to scream at him, he bend and grabbed her, then picked her up and threw her over his shoulder so that her arms were holding on his back for support as she now did scream at him.
"Heiji! What do you think you are doing??"
"Oh be quiet!" He slapped her behind playfully. Kazuha yelped, more in shock than pain.
"H-Heiji?"
"I'll bring you somewhere where you can be loud. Where nobody will hear your scream my name."
'As you see, I am in the middle of step three. I have my own ways of finishing my enemies off, especially this one. But I am afraid our lesson has to end here. This is not a peep-show! So, bye bye, thanks for your interest, and you better try some of these tactics out that I've shown you. They work, as you can see. See you next time, in: Heiji's little fighting school, lesson three.'
"Where should that be?" the idea of being carried by him was not that bad but she was really steaming with need and if he thought she was going to let him carry her around Osaka for hours then…..
He was already opening the door and walking up the stairs to his room with quick steps. As he locked his door she understood and smiled to herself. This little fighting lessons turned out to be rather fun!
He lay her down on his bed and grinned at her in pure triumph. She faked fear and tried hard not to smile herself.
"Heiji! You are a devil!" Kazuha tried to sound shocked but in her head pictured already Heiji dressed in red, with horns and the tail that devils always have. A rather fitting image, as she found.
"What can I say? You knew what you were getting yourself into!" he grinned and she returned it. He stepped close to her and kneeled on the bed over her. "Plus, I inherited that from my father. So it's not really something I can do something about, you see!?" he leaned closer and closer to her, his breath playing across her face with soft touches.
"Oh, what a pity!" she breathed, hugging him.
"It is, isn't it?" his lips were only mere milimeters apart from hers. Kazuha already closed her eyes and simply "mmh"-ed in agreement before melting against him and against his lips.
She laughed out loud as she found one of his hands squeezing one of her breasts without any kind of warning.
"What are you doing!" she grinned at him and shook her head in the progress.
One corner of his lips curfed up. He looked oh so innocently at her and leaned again down to resume the previous actions of their lips.
And she coud have sworn she had heard him murmur against her lips. A really strange sentence.
"Finishing off my enemy!" Heiji had said.
But Kazuha forgot immediately about it as she devoted herself to the pleasure of her love.
The end (for now)
If you want...only if you really do, I already have an idea for a perfect chapter three...hehehehe...