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Chapter 4: Kazejin's Plan

Ick, Kazejin thought. This guy is so disgusting! She knew she had to get out of the room; but, even after her offer, he still didn't seem to keen on helping her. On a happy note, Kazejin's feet were free; she felt the ropes loosen as she struggled while Malik was touching her hair. However, Malik was strong, and Kazejin had a feeling that if she attempted to run, he would easily catch her, and then he could refuse to help Shizuka, or even beat Kazejin as punishment. An idea formed in her mind; she loathed herself for it, but knew it was her only chance. Mai will be proud, she thought sardonically.

"What kind of fun?" she asked sweetly. Slowly, Kazejin lifted her bound wrists and looped her arms around Malik's neck, facing him. "Is this the kind of preview you had in mind?" she giggled, in what she hoped was in a flirtatious manner. She bent her head close to his, and used her free hands to play with his sandy hair.

Malik's mauve eyes flickered with amusement. He chuckled quietly. "I thought you were a virgin courtier. Are you playing games with me, darling? Surely you don't think I'm stupid? I know you're interested in your friend's safety, and not in my fun."

"Who said I was a virgin?" Kazejin asked teasingly. "I just said I don't make it a habit of sleeping with men."

"You've never even been kissed, Little Kaze. I can tell by how stiff you are when I get close to you. You're whole body says it."

Kazejin gave a mock pout, sticking out her lower lip. "Then you don't get your preview," she huffed, trying to sound irritated. Slowly, she moved closer to his face and whispered in his ear, "What a shame, that is, too. Father kept me locked away; said I was too free-spirited. Guess you were right about that, my lord. I've been starved for a man's company. And, since it appears you and I are going to be together for a long time, there's no harm in getting to know each other better, is there?" To make it more believable, she sealed her words by nibbling playfully on his earlobe. Malik grunted. Kazejin wasn't sure if her charade had fooled him, but she knew she had at least turned him on, and, as with any man, that was enough to make his lust override his logic.

To convince him further, Kazejin cautiously broke her foot bounds. Malik's eyes burned with rage, but, before he could yell, Kazejin moved her legs onto either side of him, straddling Malik's body. She pressed closer to him, her abdomen against his groin, creating the suggestive scenario Kazejin was hoping for. "See?"she murmured seductively. "I do want my fun. Otherwise, I would've escaped already. Besides, this is a far more comfortable position, don't you think?" She tilted her head to the side, pleased to note his confusion. Kazejin knew her opening was coming. She would wait until Malik least expected it; then, and only then, could she make it to the door.



Malik gazed at Kazejin. This woman was different from the one he had been toying with moments ago. His eyes widened as she nuzzled his neck. Malik was frozen, and unsure of what to do.

Her affection can't be real, he thought to himself. She must be trying to trick me to get to her little friend. Malik suddenly became all too aware of Kazejin's body, and the way she was situated. Her legs shifted, wrapping around his waist.

Curiously, he asked, "Why don't you run? If you had been untied for that long, you should've escaped." He frowned, waiting for her response.

"I didn't want to," she whispered, staring into his eyes. "I told you what I want. And, being the spoiled brat you say I am, I always get my way. Are you going to deprive me of my desires?" Kazejin rested her head against his chest.

Malik was still not completely convinced. He decided to test her. "Okay, Kaze. I'll bite."

He dipped his head low, and pressed his mouth against her collarbone, just shy of the space between her breasts. Malik expected her to move away, uncertain, but instead she tilted her head back. "Master," she gasped. Still surprised and head bent into her chest, he grabbed her arms on both sides with his hands, and slid them over his head. He kissed her hands, watching her reaction, and, taking them in his own, pressed them onto his upper thighs, close to his lower body.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Kazejin laughed. "Don't you know how to seduce a woman properly? You haven't even kissed me yet." She shut her eyes, waiting.

Malik was still puzzled, but not suspicious. Little Kaze could have gotten away by now. Who am I to let go of an opportunity like this? He smirked. I guess she wasn't as challenging as I thought. Like the others…so easy with just the right touch… Malik brought his hands to her face, and brushed his lips across hers. Suddenly, his head rolled back, and he felt a sharp pain in his jaw, and then again on the side of his head. He stared, wide eyed, as Kazejin bolted to his door. Everything went fuzzy, and Malik flopped down onto the bed, motionless.