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“Eyes will be on you every second of every day. You will not be alone even when you go to relieve yourself someone will be with you. Any funny business they have been given the go-ahead to exact on you what they see fit” Takashi nodded his head calmly, trying to ignore the sting of her pinch and trying to breathe through his nose. Megumi let go of him and tapped his cheek a little bit harder for it to be considered playful. “Someone will be with you shortly” and she stepped out leaving her sister behind. Sachi just looked at him silently which was very scary. It looked to him that she was thinking of many ways to kill him when he had served his purpose. “Why?” Sachi asked still not looking a

Shammy/Sakuniyas grumbled. "Does it suffice?" I prodded. "Yes...yes, damn you," the angry tone failed to reach her eyes. "I will let people call me Sakuniyas and answer to it when it suits me. Saku in case of battle, or other necessity," was her minimalist concession. "I'm glad that's settled," I stood up. "Speaking of necessity – Miyako," I grabbed her left upper arm in a rough, manly fashion. "I'm going to ride you like the Pony Express."

"Yes, Young Miss!" Everyone there sneered. Then many people walked forward and pulled out steel knives from their bosoms. At this point, Miyamoto's pretty face turned pale. If the saber landed on the rope. If that were to happen, she would completely fall into the Endless Abyss. It was over! Could it be that my life really ends here? Miyamoto Meihe and her heart were full of despair. She looked into the distance. "Yang Xiao, where the hell are you?"

Saul “We have brought the adventurers with us.” The man showed the two SS-ranked adventurers behind him. Suna Mikiya, and Clairmont Rodrigar. The girl named Suna Mikiya has a clean and innocent look on her face. Her bright frosty blue eyes were wide and friendly, and her rosy lips curved to form a warm smile. Contrary to Suna’s friendly looks, Clairmont Rodrigar’s expression was calm and aloof. Despite his demeanour, his appearance is an embodiment of fury in itself; bronze skin and raven eyes. His eyes were the shade of gold with a slight hue of red.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

I kept rolling my eyes and sighing in annoyance because I wasn't like them—playful and carefree. “Who did he cheat on you with?” Aya asked, chugging her drink and giving me a provocative look. She was getting wilder as the night went on. “With Imori,” I answered lazily, taking another gulp of my drink. Nadine and Aya exchanged glances, their expressions shifting to shock. “You mean your half-sister? Oh my gosh, that’s so disgusting!” Nadine said with a mock horror that only irritated me further. I shot her a glare. “Yeah, well, it sucks.”

the host Tomo Sawada accepted, "what do the gentlemen-sons-in-law say to all this?" III Yukio Sasaki woke that day with a chill. If things weren’t worse, he woke in place where didn’t want to be. A woman sat nearby him. He moved his head and saw her more clearly. She was beautiful but petite in stature. He moved his head to the side, trying to avert his gaze. "Who are you or what are you?" he as asked. "I’m a bisexual loli vampire," she replied. Before he knew it she was on top of him.

Sai slams back into the chair, shoving the bread pudding in his mouth before the leash he’s keeping on himself snaps. “I know. I know,” she scoffs sardonically. Rolling her eyes to push back the tears. “You’re the big bad, all monsters fear.” I’ve never heard Ayame be that sardonic. Laugh if only to stop herself from crying. Whether it’s the self admonishing laughter or genuine confusion, all Sai can do is stare with the foreign sound pinging between them. “I already told you, we have more understandings that you know. Or at least that yourself believe we do, Hirosai.”

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

Looking at another Shadow Beaver in front of me, I noticed this was a new person. “New guy?..”. I Nudged at Sasu, after all it was a new face, but somehow I sensed that he was somehow related to Sasu. “Yes Sir…it’s my Cousin…Sosa…Recently Graduated from the Shinobi adult ceremony and also reign the top graduates from the Secret Agent Program…he once served in the Special Forces Dungeon Explorations Team…this is his first deployment..”. (Sasu) “Oh….Nice to meet you Sosa..”.