Ryu had his eyes fixed on Sugi's face and started wondering, "Why did this Oji-san call her a 'young man'?" All he could see on her was eyes that were stunningly beautiful, lips that were full of feminine sensuality, and a complexion so fair and clear that it shined on its own even in the dark.
Then Ryu's gaze followed the perfect contour of Sugi's neck down to his shapey body and finally ended focus on his long legs that were still stepping on that Oji-san's head.
"But she is usually tall and...strong for a girl..." Ryu sensed that something was not right but couldn't figure out
what.
"What is it, Ryu?" Sugi noticed Ryu's confused look in the middle of his merciless whipping and hence asked.
Ryu suddenly realized that he was being rude to stare at a lady like that, no matter how unlady-like she was, and his face grew hot immediately.
Before he could say anything, a deafening bell rang.
"Please welcome our 'Gem of the Club'! 'Mistress of the Extasy'! 'Queen of the Erotica'! Our beautiful beautiful beautiful 'Madam Michii'!!!" hide was announcing at the top of his lung in order to distract the mob from the mess.
"Yeah!!! Yeah!!!" Cheers bursted out from everywhere and people started crowding in front of the small stage elevated at the back of the club.
Spotlights blazed up from above blinding all eyes and a figure slid out from the backstage and shouted in a merry tone, "How is every one?!!!!" A tall slim man dressed up in a pink see-through blouse with puffy collars and lacy sleeves, a bright purple scarf of fluffy feathers over his neck, a silky white and half transparent wraparound skirt loosely hung around his
waist and opened up in every tiny movement to expose the slender stockinged legs underneath.
"Madam Michii!!! Yeah!!! Dance!! Dance!! Madam Michi!!" the crowd was highly excited and became more delirious with lust when music started and Madam Michii performed his hot exotic dance with all kinds of dirty gestures.
"Wahh...open your legs! Yes! Yes! Open wide wide! Hohoho!!!" a drooling middle-aged guy started yelling to the approaching dancer.
"I can't see! Taka-san! Move away! Wah! Over here! My Michi! Over here!" a short clumsy guy was desparately pushing the people in front of him and stretching his body taller to get a better sight of the stage.
"Haha! Poor Tamori-san, you should have brought a stool to stand on!! Where the hell is Hoshiko-san?" Taka-san turned to search around but gave up after one second, not willing to miss any juicy parts of the performance.
And there he was Hoshiko-san having suceeded crawling up to the stage and was all over Madam Michii pretending to be dancing with him but was obviously harassing him with his fat filthy hands caked with callus.
"Let me pinch pinch your bum lah! Hohoho!!" Hoshiko was dribbling and advancing towards Michii.
"Get your hands off him, you pervert!!" a loud voice came from the other side of the room where TMR was standing fuming with anger and was about to dash to rescue.
However, Madam Michii didn't flinch or even wink his eyebrow. He was giggling gaily as if he actually welcomed the intruder.
"Come on, darling. Dance with me...if you dance well, I'll give you ice-cream mochi to eat..." Michii lured him to follow his steps and started playing with his "partner" by flinging the feathery scarf around his neck and turning him to move in circles.
"Hohohohoho~~~~~~I don't want eat mochi...I want to eat Michii....hoho...I feel dizzy lah....hoho....let me touch touch your bum~~~~~hohoho~~~~"
Hoshiko was enjoying himself and his hands were going to "explore" Michii's body further when he suddenly felt something around his neck tightened up and it was getting difficult to breathe.
As Michii glided gracefully further from Hoshiko, taking his time to blow kisses to the audience below, the scarf became taut and Hoshiko's face distorted and turned into a blood-red bloated balloon on the verge of bursting. He wanted to free himself from the scarf but hands were grabbing his feet trying to pull him off the stage.
"How dare you to have all the fun!! Come down you idiot!" It was Tamori's voice.
"Yes yes!! You idiot!! But what fun?!! I can't see!! I can't see!!" another familar voice of the desparate Taka.
Suddenly a loud voice from Hoshiko's back said, "Have a safe flight! You $#%&%#&%$&!!" and before he could react, a kick struck right on his butt and sent him screaming "Ahhhhh!!!!!" and off flying over to the audience, where the crowd swiftly splitted up to let him "land" hard and safe on the
ground and swiftly folded back to step over him as if he were a broken beer bottle. "Ahhh!!!!" his bones cracked in a wonderful harmonics with his cries.
"Thanks T-chan!" Michii kissed TMR on the cheek who had lost patience and came up to the stage eventually and did that powerful kick.
"Are you having fun my darlings?!!!" Michii turned back to the audience and gave his killing smiles, "See you again next time!!!" He grabbed TMR's hand and together with him disappeared into the backstage. The crowd was cheering, "More!! More!! More!!" "Yes!! More! Strip dance next!!" "Madam
Michii!! I want to eat you!! Hahaha!!!"
Some people just never learn...
Sugi was completely dumbfounded, disgusted and horrified by the scene. He glanced at the "remains" of that customer on the floor and then looked back at Ryu who was serving drinks behind the bar and seemed not to have been disturbed by what was happening.
"He works in such place!! He is used to it!! This is crazy...."
Sugi was burning with urgency to do something about it but he didn't know what he could do and how he could do it. The promise of a wish came back to him.
"Ryu-chan, Madam Michii wants you to go out and buy him something." TMR showed up again and Sugi saw his cheeks steaming red and there were sweat sparkling behind the fringes on his forehead.
"He didn't look this tired after that kick..." wondered Sugi.
"He wants a bottle of Jean-Paul Gaultier Vaporisateur Eau de Toilette Natural Spray 50 ml in pink sailor-suited male body." TMR spoke a series of unrecognizable syllables and Ryu just went, "A...a bottle of what?" TMR wrote it down on a piece of paper and urged the confused Ryu to go get it
immediately.
"Hey! You! I thought you were a girl! Luckily Madam Michii told me." TMR said to Sugi after Ryu'd left, "He wants to see you! Follow me!" He tucked at Sugi's sleeve and led the way to the backstage.
"Hello!! My friend!! How are you feeling today?!!" Michii's warm smile surprised Sugi as he walked into the heavily perfumed dressing room with cosmetics and fancy dresses and all kinds of accessories lying around.
"How may I help you Madam Michii?" Sugi was very curious now.
"Please sit down my friend. What a pretty dress you are wearing! Hoho!! I have heard from T-chan about the little comedy that took place just before my show, which in fact our hide-san asked me to start sooner than it was originally scheduled." Michii was winking at Sugi.
"Ah...I apologize for the trouble." Sugi was slightly embarassed.
"No no, that is not a problem. Let me be straightforward to you, hide-san and I are just wondering if you would like to work in Club Extasy as a guard? Because situations that are difficult to control often occur here and we need someone to deal with those morons who get vulgar and violent whenever they get drunk. And your whip seems a sound solution." explained
Michii.
"Ah, 'guard' again?!!", thought Sugi.
"I am sorry Madam Michii, I was actually thinking to bring Ryu away from this place since he is still too young for this kind of....show business." said Sugi.
"Hahaha!! Don't worry, only T-chan is my pupil for dancing. He has a great voice too! Hoho!! But Ryu...you know he owes the boss of this club a lot of money? He cannot quit until he pays off his debt." said Michii.
Sugi was shocked at this and was lost for a moment.
"Ah, but don't worry. The boss is kind and as long as Ryu works here, he is not in any trouble. Of course it would be great if you could share his burden by accepting this post as a guard. And don't forget Ryu is a cute-looking boy who attracts dodgy men, like THAT one we've just put into the trash bag. He needs someone nearby to protect him..." Madam Michii gave
a wicked smile to Sugi as if he could read Sugi's mind.
After a brief hestitation, Sugi thought there was no other choice, so he compiled, "Fine, do you have a guard uniform for my size?" "Well...you are wearing the perfect one under your pretty gown, aren't you?" and there came another wicked smile...
It was already dark and quite chilly when Ryu came out of the club.
"Where can I get this Jea...Jean...sigh! Maybe I can check out in the convenience store nearby!" Ryu was walking and wondering what kind of beer this is to have such a strange name, when a tingling feeling struck him and he felt that he was being followed. He hastened his pace and took a busier route towards the store.
Suddenly a tall figure materialized from a hidden
street corner and blocked his way. Ryu's heart skipped a beat, he looked up and had the first glimpse of his stalker.The figure's whole body was concealed in a veil of mysterious mist that seemed to be made of darkness itself and even the streetlights couldn't penetrate.
For a moment Ryu thought he saw a ghost. But then this figure started to reveal himself gradually, Ryu saw immediately a pair of eyes that were deep and hollow and frightening like two black-holes sucking all surrounding lights into their vast empty space. His face was brillant white marble half-covered by his long straight black hair hardly fussed by the blowing wind.
The only colour in him was his lips so red and ominous as if blood was dripping from them.
And now Ryu could discern a large black cape that complimented his unusual height and made him monstrous and supernatural.
"So you are the reason why 'he' left me, huh?" Low and husky sound released from his lips that almost didn't move the slightest bit.
Ryu was scared by the menace of his tone and couldn't utter a word.
"And I thought it was Princess Ino!! But he came down to earth alone and I knew something was not right!!" the voice was full of anger.
Ryu knew there was no point asking what this man was saying, slowly and cautiously he backed away inch by inch. But those lifeless eyes were intently gazing at him and he sensed the deadly threat and sharply broke into a run.
"Hahahaha!!! You are a fool if you think you could get away!!!"
that figure didn't seem to move a muscle but before his sentence was finished, he was standing ahead of Ryu again. Ryu couldn't stop his momentum and bumped right into the man's body! He felt an arm strong but cold as ice slipped into his coat and circled around his waist. He wanted to shout but another hand was covering his mouth to stifle his cry. He was lifted to a
pitch-dark backstreet which was beyond the reach of even the nearest streetlight.
"I don't want to hurt you...I just NEED to know which bit of you is better than me that made 'him' walk away from me!!" the voice was trembling with hatred and jealousy.
"I don't know what you are talking about!! Get off me!!" Ryu's made his futile attempt to fight for his freedom but his struggle only caused the man's grasp to become tighter and more suffocating.
"Ahhh...but you DO know...my cunning little boy..." the man drew close to him and Ryu heard a cloth-tearing sound and felt the cold wind seeping through his shirt numbing his skin. The man bent down and kissed roughly on his neck. Pain and panic shot through his body when he heard a distant shout, "Ryu chan!! Where are you?!!" It was Sugi.
"Well well," the man was face to face with Ryu who felt the abnormally chilly breath of whisper, "how unfortunate of such unwelcomed interrupt...but I shall find out how tasty you are one day soon enough..."
it wasn't lust or malice in his voice, but plain envy, and Ryu wished he knew why. Then the man vanished without a trace, and Ryu was standing there in stupor.
"Ryu...Ryu? Is it Ryu?" Sugi was shocked to find the tattered Ryu leaning against the wall by an unlit street.
"Are...are you alright? Ryu!!" Sugi was deeply worried.
"I...I am fine...I...I..." Ryu wanted to tell Sugi about the horrible encounter but then he saw Sugi's distressed face. He pulled close his coat to cover his torn shirt.
"I got lost...it was dark and I couldn't find my way back." Ryu decided to keep it to himself for a while, "Take me back to the club first please."
"Just getting lost? But you look shattered. Anyway, let's go back. Can you walk?" asked Sugi.
"Yes, I can. I am just tired."
When the dark backstreets were empty and deadly quiet again, a ghosty figure suddenly emerged once more.
"So how much longer are you all going to hide and enjoy your peep show?" the voice showed annoyance.
The wind swirled in circles and four figures in black appeared soundlessly.
"Greetings to our Prince Atsushi, from your devoted servants the Four Spies of Rouage." the one with black hair bowed and kneeled with the other three.
"Hun!! What is it on earth that brought all the greatest spies from the 'Dark Side of the Moon' to gather here? And Spy Rika, I thought you were going to assassinate Princess Ino for me?" Prince Atsushi demanded in a stiff tone.
"I am terribly sorry your Highness. But I need more time to complete the assassin because the First Guard J never seem to let the Princess out of his sight recently." replied the beautiful red-haired Spy Rika who added,
"They simply haven't left the bedroom chamber since Full Moon."
"Your Highness. The Royal Guardian Sir Imai ordered us to urge the Prince to return to the 'Dark Side' as soon as possible because Your Highness is obliged to retake the dancing exam which very unfortunately Your Highness have failed seventy times already. Sir Imai said that a serious training is
very important right now." quoted the gold-haired Spy Rayzi.
"No! I don't want to retake that stupid exam anymore!! In this whole universe I want to dance with one and only one man! And his ballet is so dazzling that it is not necessary for me to dance after all!! That's why I am here!!" the Prince Atsushi flamed up with anger, but the anger soon turned into lustful desire as he said, "Of course there are other things I
would prefer to do with him other than dancing. But I need to get rid of an obstacle first!!"
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