The Poker face~ (kokudou/doukoku)

"wtf is a deal like that...?"

Warning: this chapter and most likely the next will have  

✨SPICE ✨

you have been warned...

Kokushibo's POV: 

He called me much... later than usual. it seems odd. from what I've heard he starts feasting late at night,  so him calling me later is odd.. i think I've known the man long enough to bribe him for the stuff.. i left my house and drove off to his house.. i got an eerie feeling i hadn't had before, but let alone i pulled up  to this place he calls a house... big ass "house" if you ask me.. i step and knock on the door, i heard  in think his name was Gyutaro or some shit, yell "Fuck off!!"... i'm assuming he thinks it's someone else and doesn't wanna get up or something, i sigh and open the door, I walked in and was going to set my stuff down.. until i turned the corner to see what Nakime said is... true? I wasn't scared. It was Just disgusting to see how many half ass eaten bodies on the floor

i just stood there, i felt disgusted.. but hell of a fucking impressed because i was only here around 5 hours earlier. there wasn't any weapons besides 2 daggers... so doing it in such a short amount of time... i then saw Gyutaro whisper then leave. i saw douma stand up and care freely walk up to me, its like he knew everything about me... then he looked at me with a look that could send chills down any sane persons mind... i looked at him then he whispered in an almost malicious tone

Douma: "so Mr. mafia boss~ let me take a guess your here for the stuff i stole!?~

I thought to myself fucking shocked. how the hell does he know, why is he so chilled about it, does he have something planned?! i glare at him and sigh

Douma: So~ i was thinking!~ you want the stuff and I want a fuck toy. your not getting the stuff back only I and another someone knows!~ so if you don't want it then dont'!~ but~

Douma had a grin pasted on his i looked at him with disbelief. "a fuck toy." i mumble hoping i'm taking it the wrong way... i was wrong i wasn't, he was literally wanting a "Fuck Toy"... i need the shit back. i cant fucking believe i'm doing this... Like what the living fuck is a deal like that?!

Kokushibo: "...Fine. how long."Douma: "hmm~ Until im satisfied!~"

douma said and almost immedeatley leaning his weight on top of me after i said fine... I feel my cheeks get hot... am i fucking blushing?. I saw his rainbow eyes glare at me mischeviously before dragging me into a bedroom. he sat on the bed and smirked, it hadnt changed at all the "plastered" smile.

Douma: we can start now or?~

fucking horny bitch.

NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE SMUTTY BE WARNED