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~Big J~
Here I was standing in the middle of one of this city's best dance clubs fighting to get to the VIP section. I was wearing a short leather skirt, and a tight nylon emerald green tub top. It showed off my flat stomach, and made the green in my eyes sparkle, contacts, of course. I had my leather boots back on. I had knives tucked into the sides of my boots, and a sword, not as long as my regular one, in a spine sheath. My brunette wig was long enough to cover it nicely; as long as I didn't tilt my head too much it would be fine. I also wore black satin gloves that went all the way to my elbows. I looked pretty damn hot!
I pushed my way through the crowd and after a lot of aggravation I was able to make it to the VIP. I was supposed to kill a man named Big J. If you ask me his name is utterly ridiculous, a horrible drug dealer name, but hey, who was I to judge? He was a notorious drug dealer. No one messed with him, ever. Well, he had over stepped his boundaries this time. The mayor's daughter had been doing drugs for a year, and her supplier was Big J. The daughter had come home crying one night saying that Big J had raped her when she couldn't pay up. Parents tend not to give out money for drugs. The mayor didn't want to go to the police because then it would be all over the news. His daughter smoking crack didn't seem like something he wanted the world to know. I wonder why.
This was what I did. Politicians would get in trouble, and they'd call Soujiro. He'd call me and boom; I'd go bad guy hunting. Soujiro was my partner. He took care of the business and money, and I took care of the killing. A healthy partnership except that it had turned into him as the boss and me as the employee at some point. Don't ask me when.
"I'm here to talk to Big J." I said to the muscleman standing in front of the rope that separated me from the VIP. He was tall, a bit round, but cute none-the-less. He looked like a flirt. This should be fun.
"And who are you?" He said loudly, trying to be heard over the loud boom of the music. He seemed interested. Yay! Can you say, 'advantage.'
"I'm Roxanne." I said batting my eyelashes at him. He'd have to be a moron to resist.
"I'm Daniel, but you can call me D. My close friends call me D." What is it with thugs and being called by the first letter of their name? Makes no sense to me. If I had to guess, the J in Big J was Jack.
"Well, D. Am I allowed behind that rope?" I asked moving closer to him. I was inches away.
"I'm sorry, but you're not allowed, but you're welcome to stay here and keep me company." He smiled down at me. He wasn't going to move easy was he?
"Too bad." I said smiling at him seductively, "Do you know if the VIP people would mind if I borrowed you for a second?"
"Depends."
"You see I think I left something in my car, and I know you would never let a young woman walk by herself to her car so late at night, now would you?" I said giving him a pout.
"I would love to go with you, but I can't."
I leaned into him. Pressing my body to him; I whispered in his ear, "Don't make me go out there alone, D. I just want you to walk with me to my car. I think I might have left something really important in there, like a condom. Won't you come get it with me?" I finished by licking his ear. I can't understand why people like that. One of my boyfriends did that to me, and I spazed at him. Ear licking was weird to me, but it seemed to turn on every guy I've ever had to seduce, which is not many, but still...
"I'm sure they can manage on their own for a while." He said, his breathing was deep and he sounded really turned on. Boy was he going to be surprised when he gets knock out by little 'ol me. I walked to the back of the club where there was an emergency exit. I had D in tow, and as soon as we reached outside he pushed me against a wall and start to kiss me hard. I think he was trying to eat my face off. Either that or drown me in saliva. For a cute guy he was a horrible kisser. I pushed him off me and smiled a wicked smile at him. He thought it was a game. Poor; stupid, D. I walked up to him slowly, and before he saw it coming, my fist was in his face. I knocked him out. He seemed cuter unconscious then awake.
I walked back into the club through the back door, that no one was ever smart enough to use to sneak into the club, and walked to the VIP section. I walked past the rope, and found Big J immediately. He was 5'10", blue eyes, very handsome, and was said to have the nicest set of muscles anyone had ever seen. By looking at him, I'd have to agree. His arms were powerful, and under the thin black shirt that clung to him I could see the shape of his well-toned abdominal muscles. He was gorgeous, and looked even more amazing then the pictures. Too bad I was going to kill him. I would have dated him if he weren't a slim ball. He had various necklace chain things hanging off his neck, and gold rings on his strong hands. I stood there feet away studying his features, and I tell you he looked absolutely yummy. He had a girl on each arm, and four bodyguards making sure that no one but the two girls got too close. He looked like he was having fun smiling and joking and laughing. That was of course until he saw me. I told you I was a knock out! He stopped laughing, but the laughter was still there in his eyes. He beckoned me over with his hand, but I just smiled at him and shook my head. Unlike D, Big J was more likely to like a hard to get kind of girl. He probably thinks he can have whomever he wants. That bastard. He's probably wondering what size bra I wear. What an ass!!! Who rapes 16 year-old girls anyway? Him, that's who, and I was not about to let him live. It's funny how anger hadn't risen in me till he started to assess me with his eyes. When I refused to come to him he smiled, winked at me, then pulled away form the two girls and strode over to me. The bodyguards moved with him in perfect timing. All but one who was holding back the two hysterical girls that were calling Big J back to them.
"You refused my offer." He said to me. He was smiling this cocky smile like he thought he could have me if he wanted me. Arrogant bastard.
"Your point?" I asked smiling back.
"My point is that nobody refuses my offers."
"Mighty cocky aren't you."
"Very cocky. Wanna see?" His smile widened. I didn't think he was talking about his personality. That pervert. I wanted to kick his ass right there and then.
"Very direct too." I said still smiling. You don't know how much effort it took not to glare at him.
"Dance with me?" He said.
"I have a boyfriend."
"Your point?" He said grabbing hold of my hand, and pulling me close to him.
"This is sexual harassment." I said as began to move my hips to the rhythm.
"No, this is sexual harrassment," he said grabbing my ass with his right hand. I was so cutting that hand off.
"Now I can sue you. What do you say to that Big J?"
"Nothing. But I will ask for your name."
"Roxanne."
"Well Roxanne, you sure know how to move." He said grinding himself against me. There was hardness in his pants pressing against me, and I doubted there was a flashlight in his pocket. God, I was going to kill him.
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Muscular arms that made me feel so safe. I wanted to cling to these arms like a lifeline, but I knew I was back to reality, and I was probably standing there like a clumsy dork in Sano's arms. I peeked open one eye, and I saw violet. Violet?
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Disclaimer: I want Kenshin; I want Sano! GIMMIE GIMME GIMME!!! No? Ok.
~Big J~
Here I was standing in the middle of one of this city's best dance clubs fighting to get to the VIP section. I was wearing a short leather skirt, and a tight nylon emerald green tub top. It showed off my flat stomach, and made the green in my eyes sparkle, contacts, of course. I had my leather boots back on. I had knives tucked into the sides of my boots, and a sword, not as long as my regular one, in a spine sheath. My brunette wig was long enough to cover it nicely; as long as I didn't tilt my head too much it would be fine. I also wore black satin gloves that went all the way to my elbows. I looked pretty damn hot!
I pushed my way through the crowd and after a lot of aggravation I was able to make it to the VIP. I was supposed to kill a man named Big J. If you ask me his name is utterly ridiculous, a horrible drug dealer name, but hey, who was I to judge? He was a notorious drug dealer. No one messed with him, ever. Well, he had over stepped his boundaries this time. The mayor's daughter had been doing drugs for a year, and her supplier was Big J. The daughter had come home crying one night saying that Big J had raped her when she couldn't pay up. Parents tend not to give out money for drugs. The mayor didn't want to go to the police because then it would be all over the news. His daughter smoking crack didn't seem like something he wanted the world to know. I wonder why.
This was what I did. Politicians would get in trouble, and they'd call Soujiro. He'd call me and boom; I'd go bad guy hunting. Soujiro was my partner. He took care of the business and money, and I took care of the killing. A healthy partnership except that it had turned into him as the boss and me as the employee at some point. Don't ask me when.
"I'm here to talk to Big J." I said to the muscleman standing in front of the rope that separated me from the VIP. He was tall, a bit round, but cute none-the-less. He looked like a flirt. This should be fun.
"And who are you?" He said loudly, trying to be heard over the loud boom of the music. He seemed interested. Yay! Can you say, 'advantage.'
"I'm Roxanne." I said batting my eyelashes at him. He'd have to be a moron to resist.
"I'm Daniel, but you can call me D. My close friends call me D." What is it with thugs and being called by the first letter of their name? Makes no sense to me. If I had to guess, the J in Big J was Jack.
"Well, D. Am I allowed behind that rope?" I asked moving closer to him. I was inches away.
"I'm sorry, but you're not allowed, but you're welcome to stay here and keep me company." He smiled down at me. He wasn't going to move easy was he?
"Too bad." I said smiling at him seductively, "Do you know if the VIP people would mind if I borrowed you for a second?"
"Depends."
"You see I think I left something in my car, and I know you would never let a young woman walk by herself to her car so late at night, now would you?" I said giving him a pout.
"I would love to go with you, but I can't."
I leaned into him. Pressing my body to him; I whispered in his ear, "Don't make me go out there alone, D. I just want you to walk with me to my car. I think I might have left something really important in there, like a condom. Won't you come get it with me?" I finished by licking his ear. I can't understand why people like that. One of my boyfriends did that to me, and I spazed at him. Ear licking was weird to me, but it seemed to turn on every guy I've ever had to seduce, which is not many, but still...
"I'm sure they can manage on their own for a while." He said, his breathing was deep and he sounded really turned on. Boy was he going to be surprised when he gets knock out by little 'ol me. I walked to the back of the club where there was an emergency exit. I had D in tow, and as soon as we reached outside he pushed me against a wall and start to kiss me hard. I think he was trying to eat my face off. Either that or drown me in saliva. For a cute guy he was a horrible kisser. I pushed him off me and smiled a wicked smile at him. He thought it was a game. Poor; stupid, D. I walked up to him slowly, and before he saw it coming, my fist was in his face. I knocked him out. He seemed cuter unconscious then awake.
I walked back into the club through the back door, that no one was ever smart enough to use to sneak into the club, and walked to the VIP section. I walked past the rope, and found Big J immediately. He was 5'10", blue eyes, very handsome, and was said to have the nicest set of muscles anyone had ever seen. By looking at him, I'd have to agree. His arms were powerful, and under the thin black shirt that clung to him I could see the shape of his well-toned abdominal muscles. He was gorgeous, and looked even more amazing then the pictures. Too bad I was going to kill him. I would have dated him if he weren't a slim ball. He had various necklace chain things hanging off his neck, and gold rings on his strong hands. I stood there feet away studying his features, and I tell you he looked absolutely yummy. He had a girl on each arm, and four bodyguards making sure that no one but the two girls got too close. He looked like he was having fun smiling and joking and laughing. That was of course until he saw me. I told you I was a knock out! He stopped laughing, but the laughter was still there in his eyes. He beckoned me over with his hand, but I just smiled at him and shook my head. Unlike D, Big J was more likely to like a hard to get kind of girl. He probably thinks he can have whomever he wants. That bastard. He's probably wondering what size bra I wear. What an ass!!! Who rapes 16 year-old girls anyway? Him, that's who, and I was not about to let him live. It's funny how anger hadn't risen in me till he started to assess me with his eyes. When I refused to come to him he smiled, winked at me, then pulled away form the two girls and strode over to me. The bodyguards moved with him in perfect timing. All but one who was holding back the two hysterical girls that were calling Big J back to them.
"You refused my offer." He said to me. He was smiling this cocky smile like he thought he could have me if he wanted me. Arrogant bastard.
"Your point?" I asked smiling back.
"My point is that nobody refuses my offers."
"Mighty cocky aren't you."
"Very cocky. Wanna see?" His smile widened. I didn't think he was talking about his personality. That pervert. I wanted to kick his ass right there and then.
"Very direct too." I said still smiling. You don't know how much effort it took not to glare at him.
"Dance with me?" He said.
"I have a boyfriend."
"Your point?" He said grabbing hold of my hand, and pulling me close to him.
"This is sexual harassment." I said as began to move my hips to the rhythm.
"No, this is sexual harrassment," he said grabbing my ass with his right hand. I was so cutting that hand off.
"Now I can sue you. What do you say to that Big J?"
"Nothing. But I will ask for your name."
"Roxanne."
"Well Roxanne, you sure know how to move." He said grinding himself against me. There was hardness in his pants pressing against me, and I doubted there was a flashlight in his pocket. God, I was going to kill him.
PREVIEW:
Muscular arms that made me feel so safe. I wanted to cling to these arms like a lifeline, but I knew I was back to reality, and I was probably standing there like a clumsy dork in Sano's arms. I peeked open one eye, and I saw violet. Violet?
OHHHHH U KNOW YOU WANNA READ THE NEXT CHAP!!!!!! SO REVIEW!!!!!!!