《Owning a cute little pet》Fear the castration
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The next morning came and I had to let go of Shiina’s small waist.
Don’t misunderstand me, during the whole night I did nothing improper and if fact slept like a baby, but once I had to let go of Shiina I started to miss the closeness I had experienced during the night.
Feeling a little strange I opened to locks of the cuffs and helped Shiina to stand up. Then out of some strange mood I suddenly embraced her tightly. For a few moments I refused to let go, until Shiina reminded me that I was already late.
“You…will miss your lecture.”, she said gently while lightly returning my embrace.
“Yeah…”, I said a little awkwardly and let go.
My face suddenly became red and I couldn’t bear to look straight into her eyes. Flustered I fled the flat and went to my seminar.
During my long and boring seminar (it’s bio-chemistry, the most annoying part of biology in my opinion) I suddenly realized that I forgot to tell Shiina about Japan. I almost facepalmed myself in front of the whole course and cursed my bad memory.
I did not know why, but somehow, I felt that it would be harder to tell Shiina, the longer I waited with doing it. It did not really make any sense. After all Shiina was Japanese herself, why shouldn’t she be happy to return to her homeland?
Still, I couldn’t help but worry what would happen once I told her about the offer of my professor.
With this in mind I resolved myself to tell her once I came back. Otherwise there will be another unlikely event that will make me forget about it!
Well, just as I thought there was an unlikely event that made me forget it.
“””“It’s an honor to meet you, Ryan-sama!”””””
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Just as I entered my flat I was greeted by five young Japanese men in well made, stylish suits. They bowed down until they almost reached the ground with their heads.
Fuck, I knew this day wouldn’t go the way I wanted it to!
Seems like the yakuza came to greet me?
“…How can I help you?”, after a short phase of silence where I did not know what to say I chose to give a calm first expression.
It seemed to have worked, as I could see respect for my calmness in their expressions.
One of them, a young man in his early twenties who had the most ridiculous amount of hairspray on his black hair, stepped forward. His elegant haircut straight-out looked like it was made out of stone!
“We are members of the Yamaka-yakuza and gave been put under Ryan-sama’s command. Shiina-sama called us yesterday and told us to introduce ourselves.”
With this I more or less understood what was going on.
Here is what happened:
Shiina was obviously the heir to the White-family. (the lawyer mentioned it yesterday, but Shiina prevented us from talking about it) The White-family seems to be the heads of the yamaka-yakuza. I kinda own Shiina, so the part of the yamaka-yakuza that Shiina owns becomes mine.
In other words:
I’m screwed since I just became the boss of an Japanese mafia!
Even worse, I’m already dead, since the almost completely nude girl who I have been doing lewd and perverted things to and who has been living at my place for over two months, has a mafia boss as her father.
God, I’m really already dead.
I wonder should I buy myself a coffin, so they won’t just dump my body somewhere in the wilderness?
My mind was a mess. My face, was an unyielding mask.
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God, I’m glad that it is!
“So… the yamaka-yakuza are an organization under the control of Shiina’s family?”, since I was already screwed I just went on to confirm my suspicions.
The young man nodded.
“Shiina-sama’s uncle and father each own half of it. Shiina-sama has been given the small section that is based in Germany and now that you have become Shiina-sama’s owner you have to take control over this section.”, wow he was really calm while talking about the daughter of his boss being owned by some man.
“Aren’t you… a little to calm about this whole matter?”, I asked carefully. It’s not like I complain, I just think it’s kind of weird ok?
Despite my somewhat vague words he understood what I talked about and laughed.
“Don’t worry Ryan-sama, our whole organization knows about the condition of Shiina-sama and her sister. In fact, Shiina-sama’s fate is still far better than her sister’s! And in case you worry, the boss does not hold a grudge about this whole matter!”, he quickly assured me that Shiina’s father won’t come and torture me for my relationship with Shiina.
“That’s… a relieve.”, I said a little less tense.
“So where is Shiina?”, I looked around the flat, but couldn’t find her.
“Oh she already went to our headquarters and wait there.”, he replied.
Wow….this seems kind of shady?
I tried not to worry and followed the four Japanese men out of the flat and onto the streets. Of course, I made sure to quickly send a text to Jill, telling her to call the police in case I did not come back within two hours.
But to be honest I wasn’t really that afraid.
These guys did not make the impression of having some shady thoughts and I could tell that they really had some connection to Shiina and her family. To make it short, I did not believe that Shiina’s family would do anything to excessive to me.
I was however afraid that her father would come and castrate me….
Well at least their headquarters were nice!
The five men led me to a high class Japanese restaurant in the center of Aachen.
It was located in an old five story stall, baroque building with a small garden in front of it. Bambus had been planted as a visual cover and behind it there were small tables set up for customers.
I threw a short look at the prices on the menu and almost cried out in shock.
Thirty euros for a small plate of SHUSHI???
This was straight out robbery!
Well I did not like Shushi in the first place, so it did not have anything to do with me, but the price still was astronomical!
I was led into the interior of the restaurant, then further to the back and up a staircase.
Slowly I was getting nervous.
Finally, they led me into a room and I saw Shiina. I was about to go to her and ask about this, not asked for chain of events, when I realized that her expression was really grave. Like seriously, she looked like someone was going to die.
Oh shit. Am I going to be castrated?!
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