Blind
Chapter 7: Negotiation with the Abductor
"What the hell is a Dingo doing in here?"
I rushed out of the steamy hot bathroom wearing only a bright yellow towel barely hanging on my hips. I encounter Miyagi snatching Cheerio by the scruff. He opens the humid slide glass door almost about to throw him into the vile rain.
"Stop! Miyagi that is my dog!"
I grab my little Cheerio away from him. Clutching him against my clean wet coconut scented chest, never wanting to let him go.
"That's not a dog, it's a wild animal. I just purchase sheep from a breeder and I don't want that damn animal eating away my profit."
"He is just a puppy, I can train him! All dogs were once wild! People were able to domesticate them."
"It took thousands of years to do that, what makes you think he can do it in a few weeks?"
I look at Cheerio and see his adorable dark eyes, the drooling pink tongue, his pointy observant ears, and his short sandy coat. I love this dingo. He is special and my only friend I have out here. The only way I will be able to keep him is to bargain with Miyagi. Establish some sort of rules, limits and commit to taking the responsibility for the dog.
"Let's negotiate"
Miyagi rolls his dark midnight blue eyes and responds calmly.
"Alright, this better benefit me since that animal will be eating my food."
I quickly came up with a solution that might help him in the long run.
"This is the outback, there are pest and vermin out here that can eat up the sheep's food. There are also dangerous animals that can kill your sheep. What if i train him to be a dog herder or a guard dog?"
Miyagi shook his head, disapproving the idea all together.
"He can't be a sheep herder. Ranchers all over this country shoot them because they know that in one night, a single dingo can kill an entire livestock."
"What about a hunting dog, a house guard dog, a rotten killer? He can be all those things, I can train him!"
Miyagi looks at Cheerio and sighs, understanding that I wasn't going to back down anytime soon.
"Fine, he can be a hunting dog. But the minute he starts to attack a sheep is the minute I will take out my gun and shoot him. Understand?"
I nod my head as I place Cheerio on the floor. Out of instinct, my face sank into his strong broad chest as my arms wrap around him...my captor.
"Thank you Miyagi" I whisper as my face and ears scorches into an intense vibrant red hue. I felt his strong rough hands on my bare smooth back and locks me into his embrace. Hearing his thundering fast heart beat makes me feel at ease.
"I missed you Shinobu"
My vision turns blurry from the amount of tears accumulating. I held myself back from crying as much as I could but it was too late.
His left hand grabs my wet washed hair and yanks down softly, cupping my face up. Those intense dark mysterious eyes glazes at my parch lips. Before I knew it, his lips were on mine and there was a spark of adrenaline between us.
His tongue erotically dances with mine as we fight for dominance. I soon gave up on this fight and let him control me as his obedient submissive. What we are doing is wrong, but it didn't matter because my body wants more.
My captor's searing erection presses against mine. Damn, it feels so big, imagining what it looks like turns me on even more. I boldly took initiative and grab his thick hard erection. Miyagi eyes widen and pushes me away.
"Fuck! I didn't mean that to happen. What the hell am i doing?"
I am confuse at what he meant. Didn't he want me just as badly as I want him? Oh no...did I do something wrong?
"Did I...do something I wasn't supposed to?"
My captor shook his head. "No, it's my fault for taking things too fast. After you kissed me on Christmas Eve night, I grew cocky thinking that you actually might have feelings but then I remembered that you were drunk"
Holly shit...I kissed him? My first kiss was with him on Christmas Eve and I didn't even remember it?
"You're not rushing me, you can fuck me right now since it doesn't matter how I feel about you. It's just sex."
"You don't understand Shinobu, I don't want to fuck, I want to make love."
Geez what's the difference? It's just a synonym for doing the nasty.
"Do you love me Shinobu?"
"I don't think so?"
"Whom do you see me as?"
"Isn't it obvious? You're my Captor"
Miyagi eyes sadden, but not to the point of crying like earlier in the basement. He walks away from me and enters his office closing the door behind him signaling he wants to be alone.
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Throughout the rest of the stormy day, I thought about what Miyagi has ask me. Curiosity sparks me wanting to know what made him cry earlier in the basement. I put on my muddy wet boots and head outside. There was only light showers meaning the possibility of the rain will be over soon. I enter the flooded basement and open the same box my Captor opened earlier. All I see is stacks of drench ruin journals. Is this what he was crying about earlier? I thought it be more serious?
I open of the journals that isn't completely wet and the first thing that pops out was the date of the journal.
July 10, 1992
Oh shit, this was written before I was born!
My son and I drove out to the riverbank this morning...
Wait...are these Miyagi's father journals? I continue on reading them only to confirm it is.
Exciting news today. Yoh finally shot his first living animal on his very first try! It was amazing to see my own kid handling that shot gun like a real man...
All night I read those hard cover journals in the damp flooded basement. Each entry I learn something new about Miyagi. There were entries that made me excited, happy, laugh and sometimes cry. It is a pity to know that most of these journals are forever destroyed.
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NOTE: Thank you for the comment, I appreciate that this story is still being read despite having 3 years with its on and off hiatus (I'm horrible person for doing that). Anyways I apologize for this chapter being shorter than what I normally write, I barely made it a little over the 1,000 work entry which is bad. I made a goal to update regularly especially since I only have one quarter left of school. Woo!