C48 Prisoner
For all their affluence and fondness for glamour, the clan was deliberately miserly about the state of their dungeons. Shrieks shook stone corridors, spiralling staircases sticky with gore led to grimy cells housing dangerous psychopaths.
"Hello, Izumo No Okuni. Care for a task?" Kyouichirou spoke to the darkness.
Silk fibres shot out and dragged him against the bars.
"Every time." He smiled kindly, "You need only say you're not interested, you know?"
Easily disintegrating the bonds with a touch, he added: "And here I was looking forward to your betrothal to Kyo..."
Drop a seed and let it grow...
"Wait."
ms91: These three are my last three chapters that I publish en masse...holidays are overrrrrr :( and I won't be able to keep up with the current speed I'm publishing the chapters...but I hope that won't stop you all from enjoying the story and letting me know your thoughts!
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