PART VIII: Day Seven: seventh appointment.
He walked slowly, though he should hurry up.
He was late. He was tired too.
He lazily pushed the door open and stepped in.
His eyes widened with surprise.
"Err...Well, excuse me but...I think you are in the wrong room." he stated.
The person in front of him shook his head, a friendly smile on his face.
"Ah, I think not...Himura-san?"
He blinked.
"Huh. Yes..."
What kind of Matrimonial agency is that to have such young guys around?
He closed the door behind him.
His companion was smiling at him. His face reddened.
"Hum...well, should we sit down?"
"Whatever you want Himura-san."
Ugh. Does he have to call me that. I am not that old...
"Ah, hum...is it your first time in this agency?"
"No. I have been frequenting this place for 3 years Himura-san."
He coughed.
"May I ask you how old you are?"
"Sure you can Himura-san. I am Fifteen."
He sat still.
Fifteen? He is a kid. Well, technically not, but he still is a kid...What is a kid doing in such a place?!
"But, you shouldn't mind that Himura-san. I would do anything you want Himura-san. I mean it."
He looked at the boy.
The boy was still smiling at him. An angelic smile.
He smiled back, somehow ill-at-ease.
He couldn't explain it, but there was something not so right there. He had no interest for kids, no matter how nice they could be. That was just so...Wrong.
"I...well, I..." he stuttered, looking for a way to escape the situation.
"I promise Himura-san. I will do anything. I'll not deceive you. I swear, Himura-san."
His eyes turned blank.
Erm...Why is he insisting like that? I didn't ask for anything...
"No, no, it's not...I...I am not really..."
"I know what you are thinking Himura-san. But I'm not like that. I'll be very obedient."
He swallowed.
The boy kept smiling at him.
He couldn't tell whether the smile was sincere or not. Come to think of it, this smile had something...something disturbing.
"I know but..."
"You can do whatever you want to me, Himura-san." the boy continued, now smiling widely.
Oro?
What's with this kid? His smile is creepy.
"I'll never deceive you Himura-sama. Seta Soujirou never deceives his master."
He jerked away from the table.
Oh no. He couldn't believe it.
Seta Soujirou was famous over all for his incredibly earlier libido. Since whatever tragic event of his childhood, he had had a liking for those "adult games" religious people consider Evil. Though being quite an active rônin, he would regularly be caught attending places such as whore houses and...ahem...other naughty places, well-known for their...hum-hum...special treatments to their visitors. And since this agency was also full of very...huh...rare specimens, it would not be surprising to find him there.
He stopped breathing.
But if this boy was really Seta Soujirou like he said he was, he HAD TO run away. First, because he didn't like those "adult games" of him, and second because once Seta Soujirou has his eyes set on you, he will never let you go...until you give him what he is asking for...something that isn't difficult to guess, knowing his reputation.
"Himura-sama? Himura-sama...are you alright?" the boy called, clutching the fabric of his Kimono.
"I...Yes, I'm okay..."
He froze.
Did I hear well? Did he call me..."Himura-sama" ??!!
"I am glad to hear that, Himura-sama." Soujirou smiled.
Oh no, it's too late! he thought, alarmed.
"Please, let go off my Hakama." he asked, his body tensed.
"But, I said I would do anything you want Himura-sama." He said poutingly, though the smile was still plastered on his face.
"Yes, I just want you to let go off my hakama."
"I can't. I promise I won't deceive you Himura-sama..."
He felt like yelling his throat out.
What kind of logic is that?!! You would do anything I want, right? Then why don't you let got off my pants since I'm asking you to?
"...I'll never. That's why I can't let go." he stated.
His face fell.
He is trying to mess my mind. He is messing with my nerves.
He looked at the boy.
The boy grinned at him.
This kid is the Evil. I will not give in.
"Himura-sama? Please order. I'll obey." Soujirou pleaded, an innocent glimmer in his blue orbs.
He sweatdropped.
My, my. So young and already such a pervert.
This chapter is dedicated to April-san who specially requested for an "episode" with Seta Soujirou.