❝ PUSSY FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH, AND DINNER ❞
神威 ────── everyone wants a hot lady to
dom them, the tokyo revengers cast are no different
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THIS IS NOT A X READER. STOP COMMENTING Y/N THINGS, SHE DOESN'T...
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⚠️ DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT ⚠️ Include : drugging, non-con, manipulation
— BEING followed is annoying.
More so when they try to hid from you and isn't doing a good job at it. The person's careless, he doesn't take enough time to clear his tracks.
"How would you like to deal with him ma'am?" Her assistant says as she walks behind Izanami, noting things down on her clip board, "He is pretty enough to keep,"
This peeked her attention.
The taller female leaned her head down towards her assistant who pulled out her phone. The picture pulled up was of the male that has been following them, the angles looked like they are from cctv footage.
"Woah," Izanami whistles as she stares at the picture, "He looks clean"
Her tone implies something different.
She wasn't a stranger to being followed. Being a girl as pretty as her, people were bound to be creepy to get close to her. Not to mention the fact that she payed good money for people to protect and give her security all hours of the day.
Izanami is always being followed.
Sometimes it's by people with pretty faces who want to see what goes on in her life, but on other occasions, it's just your run in creepy stalker.
"Take him," she says with a grin as she enters her office, "i've been looking for a new pet anyways."
"As you wish ma'am"
"It reeks," Izanami notes as she walks into the building.
This right here is one of her side projects, a brothel. She was familiar with these type of buildings, after all, being a kid who grew up in the slums, she had to get use to it.
She isn't and have never been a good person.
Money wasn't always meant to be clean, especially if you were always dirty to begin with.
"This is a whorehouse ma'am" Her assistant rolls her eyes as they walk side by side to one another.
"Reminds me of childhood," She grins down at the shorter girl by her side, "How much were you worth back then?"
"Around 200,000 yen ma'am" She other girl breath out.
"It's sad, Kiyoshi-chan" Izanami coos, "You were really beautiful"
"Isn't that why you bought me ma'am?" Her assistant deadpans as the older grins.
She hadn't always managed this brothel.
Back then when she was just starting out, going to collage in the states, she had stumbled upon the establishment when her friends introduced it to her. She was fascinated with the place, so many pretty people all in one places. It had and never have mattered to her how they got there, they were just pretty faces for her to spend the night with.
