Holy Hell
Chapter 4
Aoi, Code of Life, Cross Dressing
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"Girls, give this filth a bath." Bara said, sitting up.
"What... what?"
"Shut up." Aoi grabbed Allen by the neck and pulled him out of the room, Allen struggeling to breathe.
Outside-
"Susume, can you take me to Chiyo?"
"Ofcourse, Nono-sama. But she dosnt go by that name anymore."
'Oh?"
"She is called Sayure, know."
"..." The witch nods, and lets the little girl lead her to a far of house. Opens the door and lets Nono in. "Arnt you co-"
"Im busy." Susume bowed and ran off.
"Well, thats odd."
"What is?" Another voice asked. Nonory turned around and smiled, running to the girl in front of her, and embracing her in a hug.
"My little Chiyo! Youv grown so much! And look at you, so buitiful know!" Nonory smiled letting the girl go.
"Nonory, stop it." The girl chuckled lightly.
"NO, no, you look wonderful. The best Geisha in all of Japan, im shure."
"Not yet." The Geisha smiled. "Come up to my room. You can tell me everything.'
"Of course, but what shall I call you, my little Geisha?"
"...Youve hurd?"
"Of course." The witch smiled.
"What ever you please."
"...Lets go then, Sayure." The geisha smiled and led the witch up the stairs. In a few minutes they were laughing like old friends. A few more minutes, things got a tad more intimate beetween the two girls. The house, was empty, luckuly. A few more minutes...
"Nonory-sama, please, we will-"
"We wont get cought, Sayure. I promise." The witch licked Sayure's ear.
A few hours later... The two were nacked under the cover of Sayure's bed... or blanket, since Nonory didnt consider the shabby matress on the ground a bed. The withc's arms rapped around the geisha's body. "Just as sweet as I rembere..."
"I aim to please..." The younger girl purred from the embrace. Suddenly the door flew open down stairs. Sayure started moveing, but Nonory pushed her back down.
"NONORY! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"
"Its only Allen. Its fine Up-"
"How dare you! You impudent brat! Nonory-sama is busy, and you dare yell!"
"I should get dressed." Sayure muttered getting up and putting on a thin robe. Nonory rolled her eyes and put her own kimono on, just as the door burst open and two girl were standing in the way... wait...
"Where's Allen?"
"IM RIGHT HERE" The girl on the right yelled. Nonory looked the one on the right. She had short white hair, and grey eyes. Oops. Allen was wearing a black kimono and a pair of huge sandels. Sh-... He looked like he was ready to kill.
"Aoi... why is He a She?"
"Bara said to do it! He isnt listening to me!"
"Well, Aoi, boys from England dont usualy dress up like girls... unless there gay, which I am assuming Allen isnt..."
"IM NOT!"
"Prephaps we should have gone to Italy..."
"NO!" The two other girls cried. Then glared at each other.
"...Anyway, Whats done is done. Allen, its better you be hidden then we risk your life. WE might spend some time here. Aoi, he's yours.'
"Nonory-"
"Shush. I dont want to hear it. Its eather that, or you might lose your head. WE wouldnt want that would we? Oh, and Allen..." She took a deep puff from her pipe. "You are still a virgin right?" Aoi started laughing. Sayure giggled. Nonory smirked.
"...ya. Why?"
"Ladies, I just found a way to make some cash.' The witch smiled. "And Aoi... Go talk to Bara. Im entering the circuit again."
"Why do I have a very very very bad feeling about this?"
"You should... You really should." Allen decided at that moment, that Nonory in Japan was completely different from Nonory in England. She liked her in England more. And what the hell is she talking about?
4 months later~
"I am amased that those lunitics havnt found us yet. Weve been sitting pataintly on our asses for them.' Nonory muttered, smoking her pipe. Allen whimpered next to her. The poor boy was close to loseing his mind. Four Intense months of pain, torture, and books. Books Books books.
"Im amased you actualy hung around for so long." Aoi muttered. Allen glared at her. The Geisha, had ruined his already ruined life. Dance lessons, manors, tea, and books. He was ready to die.
"Yes Well." Nonory muttered. Her hair was being brushed, and the hot comb was careful not to come near her hair. Allen was less fortunate, having numerous burn marks all over his scalp. Susume had learned well. Aoi had not. Susme was gental, while dressing Nonory. Aoi was rough with Allen. Susme wasnt even a Maiko yet. Aoi was a full fledged Geisha. Allen wanted to trade, but the young girl was scared of him. "Allen, you need a new name for the night."
"..." Allen winced as the comb touched his head again.
"What about Yuki?" Susume asked.
"Yuki...? Because of his hair? Thats cute." The little girl giggled. "Anyway, Yuki-chan, what kimono are you wearing?" Nonory was engoying this. Allen wasnt even himself anymore.
"I dont know." He whimpered. His hair was done up, into a bun. A blue pin with pearls rammed in it. Next came the nails. How he hated this. Aoi grabbed his hands, and started covering his elongated nails in a light blue shade. Susume painted Nonory's Nails red. Her hair had three bungs, each with a red comb, and beads of silver dangeling loosly from her ears. The worst was next. Make-up. This was the worst part. The part Allen hated the most, because Aoi was horrible with it, and he usualy ended up smeared in the white paint. Susume worked quickly, and carefully, Nonory looking perfect in a mater of seconds. Her rouge came on next. The a thing no one did, other then her. Susme took the rouge after finishing her lips and painted over her eyes. Macking it look as if there was a fair on the pure white. A bit charcol on the eyes, and finaly the clothes came. Allen was all white too(literally) But his lips were painted a light shade, and his eyes traced with light blue. Nonory wore an all black kimono, with a blood red sun in the back, a Black rimmed red bow and a red pouch, parasol and two red fans. Allen Was in a white kimono, with a wave on the back, blue bow, and blue fans. Aoi pinned a white broch on his chest.
"You can pass as a girl." Aoi smiled at her work. Allen and Nonory both looked in the mirror and smiled. They both looked amasing.
"Alright." Nonory got up quickly, helping Allen up. "Lets go." The two hobbeles to the door and into the rain. Nonory undid her parasol, handing it to Allen who held over her, as the two walked to the tea house. AS they walked in every man frose. Their Geisha's all turned and gasped. Who were the two white haired sisters? Why were they so buitiful? A Table called them over. Allen frose. The soilders were sitting there. "Ready, Yuki-chan?"
"I cant do this..."
"Dont worry. Iv done this before. Just do as I do." Nonory smiled and the two made there way to the table, kneeling in front of the two men.
"You two are undoughtable the most buitiful women in all of Japan." The Red-head said.
"..." The Japanse just stared. Nonory smiled and sat next to the Japanse pouring him tea. Allen sat next to the red-head.
"What is your name, my pretty flower?" A shiver went up Allen's spine.
"Yuki, milord."
"Yuki...? What a cute name!" He chuckled. "My name is Lavi. Thats Yuu."
"Kanda." Nonory chuckled.
"Kanda-sama, dont be so uptight. You have come here to have fun, no?"
"...Working."
"Oh? What work brought you to Japan?"
"Sorry, Yuu-chan dosnt like talking much." Lavi giggled. "Its rather secret."
"But of course." Nonory nodded. "What is a gentelman with out a few secrets."
"..." The japanse smiled. Lavi's mouth dropped.
"Are you witch or something? You made Yuu smile!"
"Any talented Geisha can do so. She can stop a man with simply a glance, you know." 'yuki' mumbled.
"Ahh, you speak." Lavi chuckled.
"If you excuse me, Gentelman." Nonory nodded to the three and disappered somewhere. The conversation was light. Allen was shacking most of the time. How could she leave him alone? Was she insane? In a few minutes she appered on the small stage. "Ladies, Gentelman, I would like you to do something untradiotional today. We are going to have a bidding war. Right here. For Yuki's MiZuagi." Allen stood up. The crowd roared. Kanda got up and looked at the girl.
"Your a virgin?"
"..." Allen suddenly understood what was going on. Running... was not an option. First of all, that would be odd, and to soldiers sitting right next to him... he could out run them. Fainting... Nonory knew the diffrence. Would he actualy have to go threw with this.
"150,000" Someone called and Allen's Jaw dropped.
"20!"
"30!"
"45!"
"60!"
"90!'
"92"
"93"
"1 Million." Lavi said. Allen gaped at him.
"3 Million.' Kanda said.
"20,000,000"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"When can i have her?" A man came out. Allen's blood frose.
"...When can I have my money?"
"right know." Allen couldnt move. He went numb all over.
"She your's..."
"Tyki Mikk." At that point ... Allen Walker Fainted.
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