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Chapter 4:A Demented Summon.
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He slept around late afternoon and woke up at night. Kurapika rubbed his eyes sleepily. He wondered what exactly time it was. Was his sleep taken only few hours? But he was feeling much better now. Perhaps the medicines were working.
He decided to go out of his room for he was feeling hungry and thirsty. He met Senritsu at the kitchen, preparing tea, learning that he didn't merely sleep for some odd hours, but actually for a whole day.
"Good, you slept well," Senritsu smiled and handed Kurapika a teacup filled with the warm liquid. She took another cup from the sink.
"The piece you played helped a lot," Kurapika said."
"Wow that's great then! I'll play another one if you want. Tonight, before we sleep."
"That's really thoughtful of you. Thanks, and sorry for the trouble again."
"No, it's really fine. My pleasure."
Kurapika couldn't help to smile to that.
"By the way, good timing. Dmitri-san has been waiting you to wake up. He wants to talk to us. You can speak with us, can't you?"
"Of course," Kurapika sipped some of the tea from the cup. "I feel a lot better now. I really want to go back to work as soon as possible."
"I bet you're hungry. I'll ask the maid to prepare something for you, or I'll do it. I'll just bring this to Dmitri-san first," Senritsu said then she left, clutching a tray.
Moments later, a maid arrived at the kitchen and served dinner to the blond. Kurapika hurriedly finished eating. Senritsu arrived later and picked him up to talk to their boss.
"I adjusted the day of our gathering. I'd like to acquire more merchandise, especially the Kuruta eyes. We'll be doing it by the first week of the coming month. There would be an upcoming auction by next week on Sun Beach Hotel. I'd like to get most of the merchandises over there. Another thing, we'll tighten our security around the manor. We have to inform our guests that we changed the date. There are many things we have to fix. I believe you can manage, Kurapika."
"No problem, sir." Kurapika timidly nodded at the thought of another gathering that this boastful man was planning. "Senritsu and I can do it, you don't have to worry. We have enough time to work. I'm still looking for the eyes' whereabouts and I've gathered a number of accurate information."
"Great!" the man excitedly beamed. "Thanks for your hard work. We'll start working tomorrow. For now, let's call it a day. Get some rest for now. You may go."
The two bodyguards bowed before leaving their boss alone in his room. They made their way to their respective rooms, discussing and dividing their tasks to each other while walking. Kurapika bade and said thanks again to Senritsu as they parted ways. He was about to open the knob of his room when he hears his phone's ring.
His eyes widened and he felt something inside his stomach jolted upon looking at the screen. He just felt a bit better. Now he felt like he was about to have the worst flu ever.
A text. From the name that he wanted to see last.
'Just done infiltrating a Mafia mansion in York Shin to grab another pair. Interested?'
Kurapika entered his room, anxious and lost. He sat on his bed. His eyes fell back on his phone that his hand was clutching so tight. It was shaking. He tried to compose himself. What now?
A knock on the door, then Kurapika worked harder to calm himself down.
"I... I just remembered that I'll play a piece to you tonight. Good thing I remember, your heartbeat sounds horrible again," Senritsu emerged from the door.
Kurapika looked at the music hunter before carelessly throwing the phone on his bed.
"... Him?"
Kurapika needed not to answer.
Silence rose again. The Kuruta's face was blank. Senritsu was looking anxiously at him.
More seconds passed, before Kurapika broke the deafening silence.
"Senritsu."
"Yes?"
The Kuruta directed his eyes on Senritsu.
"Would you kindly save it for tomorrow?"
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Clutching his phone on his right hand while dangling a box on his left, Kuroro leisurely strolled the outskirts of York Shin, waiting for Kurapika's answer.
The Mafia's manor he went was little tough. He managed to destroy most of the security system on his own, yet it was hard to find where the merchandises were in. He planned to ask help from his Spider comrades, but when he found that the mansion held a pair of scarlet eyes, he changed his mind.
He couldn't understand. He already did something with that boy. He wouldn't deny that he had fun. He got his revenge and turned the Kuruta boy's life into hell. He should have killed the kid after raping him. Or at least, he should have jailed the kid somewhere to use him whenever he wanted. He wasn't really obliged to give something to the boy in exchange for a night.
Then why was he feeling that way?
He couldn't get enough from the kid. That was normal. But what he was doing now would change many things. He couldn't imagine how it would be if his comrades found this out. He was dragging himself to burdens.
Yet he was feeling amused with what was happening, in a way that he really couldn't describe.
He never liked to turn all of his intentions into words. He loved doing and feeling things that he couldn't convert into verbal forms, and he liked it that way
He was feeling slightly exhausted while heading to a certain tall building when his phone sounded. He let a small smile escape from his lips.
'Tonight. Name your place.'
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P.S. First off: Sorry for the really reallyshort chapter. This part is supposed to be included with the last chapter but since that one was really long and I want to piss you off, I separated this.
By now, my next chapter is under small revision. When I re-read its manuscript, I realized that I kinda lost my style in writing- the sex scene turned like a manual. I hate it so I'm editing it. But it'll be fine so no worry.
The summer is about to be over. My younger sister has to repeat her second year high school. Mom wants to send her into a private school. I still have my credentials on my former university. I dunno how to pull 8k out of my ass now to have them- the last exam at the school where I'm about to transfer is May 16. And if ever, I dunno how to heave lessons in my heads to review for the entrance exam in a short span of time. I'm out of school for 2 years, for crying out loud. The real life sucks. And here's my older sis for her pregnancy. I'm telling you I won't let go KuraKuro. Not now when I'm having hard time with life and this world is the only universe where I can be myself.
Up next- Maid Yuuki-Cross' most anticipated chapter. Another lemon overload so.. stay tune and don't forget to review!
