《Owning a cute little pet》Please don't take my virginity!
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The gate was bustling with waiting passengers and almost all the seats were already preoccupied. Actually, we could have chosen a high tier waiting room for VIP’s, but Shiina and Mei wanted to show off their clothes to the broader public.
Easy going, I just went along with that.
Since as I said the gate was full of people, it didn’t take long for some of them to notice the incredible beauties surrounded by the four guards (I was immediately disregarded as a mere guard…). Some of the more daring young men at the gate instantly saw a chance to hit on some incredible ladies.
One particular brave guy stood up from his seat and walked over to our group, a large smile plastered on his lips. I had the impulse to hit him until the smile was replaced by broken teeth, but for the sake of the performance we were about to witness I held back.
As soon as that young man, who was about 20 years old came towards us, Shojiro and the other two (honestly no idea what they were called) positioned themselves in front of me and the two girls. Their faces were serious and actually quite grim.
Truthfully, I almost thought they would kill that dude if he dared to even say something to me, Shiina or Mei.
The young guy frowned, but for some reason didn’t take the three burly, Japanese men seriously. Don’t know why, might be that his IQ was just to low to understand that it was no good idea to ignore three guys who could easily break all your rips.
Either way he continued to walk towards us and at some point I could see his expression change.
No, he hadn’t realized that he was digging his own grave. Instead it were Shiina and Mei who were adding fuel to the already blazing fire. With slight smiles and a mesmerizing look in their eyes, they went and used their secret moves.
Shiina bend a little forward, while Mei acted like she had to stretch her arms.
The result was the same.
That poor guy almost started to bleed from the nose and his eyes became slightly red from a sudden desire to just ravish those two beautiful girls.
I sighed and shook my head.
Poor guy, those two devils were really out to cause trouble and he went straight into their trap.
The moment that guy came close enough, Shojiro simply punched him into the face. With an audible cracking noise his nose broke and blood was spilled on the ground. The youth groaned, confused and unable to understand what had just happened.
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After all you wouldn’t expect to be hit without any notice when all you did was walk towards a person!
Well, Shojiro didn’t care about that and proceeded to grab the man by his shirt and pull him closer.
“Listen you dimwit. I won’t repeat myself. Scam or I will brake what ever balls made you approach us!”, his voice was frigid enough to even scare me. A faint killing intent that couldn’t be faked was radiating from his rather slim build.
This was a yakuza for you!
The man was scared out of his mind and almost fainted right there. Still having the incredible view, he had just seen in mind he shook his head and quickly nodded.
“I-I’m s-soorry!”, he stuttered and turned around to run away as fast as he only could.
For a moment I worried that someone might call the security force, but then I remembered that I was just smuggled through all controls without encountering any trouble. I highly doubted anyone would bother us about that looser.
The other people in the gate threw curious and somewhat scared looked towards us, but the performance they had just witnessed stopped them from taking any further actions against us.
Content we picked a few empty seats and began to wait for the plane.
Of course, Shiina and Mei couldn’t stop and sometimes flashed their upper bodies aweing some unsuspecting bystanders. Despite that no one dared to approach us again, after all they had already seen what would happen in that case.
Well, no one except one young lady.
“Who do you think you are?!!!”, all of the sudden a young woman, about 19 or 20 years old appeared in front of us and chided in a displeased voice.
I looked at her in amazement, while Shojiro and our two body guards frowned, about to teach this young lady a lesson. I quickly signed them to let her be and stood up from my seat. A faint smile appeared on my lips as I knew this would be quite funny.
“May I help you miss?”, despite her unfriendly tone I replied politely. Of course, this was mainly to anger her even more.
As expected she almost flew into a rage.
“No, you may not! Why the FUCK did you hit my brother????!”, she pointed towards the young man from before who was standing some distance away. His nose had been patched up and made him look quite comically. Obviously, he wasn’t thrilled that his sister had come to confront us and I could tell that he was desperately hoping she would just come back.
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He was too afraid to come near us and drag her away though.
My smile became even broader as I laughed inwardly. This trip to japan was already quite enjoyable.
Looking back at the young lady I tilted my head as if I couldn’t quite understand what she was talking about.
“I’m sorry miss, but you must have confused me with someone else. I never hit this person!”, it was really fun to screw around like this!
Her face turned livid.
“But he did!”, she pointed at Shojiro and then fiercely stared into my eyes.
“You should take responsibility for your own men, shouldn’t you?!”, god this girl was just as stupid as her brother.
Since it had come to this point I thought I should just play the evil guy for once.
Reaching out with my hand I grabbed the girls chin and grinned evilly. Her body tensed up as she felt my hand touching her. For a moment I saw fear in her eyes. Then that fear turned into rage.
She tried to kick me between my legs, but honestly after having survived against a bunch of mafioso I had trained a little and easily deflected the blow by tiling sideward and moving my right knee in front of her leg.
The young woman lost her balance and fell backwards, but I kind of pulled her forwards by her jaw.
That might have hurt quite a lot…
Well, in order to avoid any more violent outbreaks I wanted to act quickly.
Suddenly I remembered a scene a few months ago.
That one time I fought Lea and accidentally uncovered her upper body. For a split moment I hesitated and allowed the young woman to retreat a few steps.
She was absolutely livid, and I could see her eyes filled with killing intent. Despite that there were also tears in the corners of her eyes. Despite her fierce and unyielding stance, she was still an unexperienced girl after all.
I sighed, and my expression became serious.
“Calm down, will you?”, I said while calmly looking at her.
My sudden change in demeanor startled the girl and she stared at me. Still, she hadn’t calmed down and chose to step forward and deliver a pretty good punch towards my face. Lifting my eyebrows, I simply deflected the punch and grabbed her arm. Pulling at it, I made her turn around and pulled her into my embrace.
This way I at least had her under control.
Of course, this also led to many awkward glances at me and the girl. After all our little fight had already attracted quite a lot of attention. I pretended like I didn’t care.
“Think for a moment. Since I have guards and underlings, don’t you think I am someone you shouldn’t want to offend?”, I whispered into the girl’s ears.
Her already tensed up body tensed up even more and she stopped struggling. She realized that she had really acted like an idiot.
“W-what do you want?”, she asked with a trembling voice.
I was dumfounded. What did I want?
It was her who confronted me in the first place!
What in god’s name was wrong with this gal?
“Well you know…”, despite being kind of angry that I was blamed as the aggressor I continued my evil act. “I’m actually the leader of a yakuza group…”
The girl became frightened. After all most people knew what kind of existence the Japanese mafia was.
I continued pleased by her reaction.
“So how about you apologize by sitting on my lap for the rest of the trip? Of course, without wearing anything down there?”, well for once I was the perverted evil. Of course, I was just joking but she didn’t know that.
The girl’s expression became even darker. She began to struggle again.
“NO WAY!”, she tried to kick me again, but I avoided it easily.
Well since I started it I might as well go through with it.
Shrugging my shoulders, I played helpless.
“Well if you don’t want to I won’t force you, but for the record it was your brother who was approaching us and was staring at my two ladies!”, I pointed at Shiina and Mei behind us.
Both had rather calm expressions though I could tell that they were secretly laughing their asses of. Especially Shiina who was winking me to continue.
The girl frowned. For some time, she was speechless. Of course, since she was still in my embrace this was kind of awkward for me.
At this moment her stupid brother finally seemed to man up and came forward.
“Please let my sister alone, I will repay you!”, he seemed very afraid of me, yet he still came to defend his sister. I kind of approved of him because of this.
Just as I was about to nod and release the girl, the woman in question spoke.
“No, this won’t do. You are right, I acted irresponsible and headstrong and have to pay for my own mistakes. Since I offended you I will accept any punishment you want.”, she bit her lip. “Just please don’t take my virginity.”
This… escalated quite quickly…
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