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/ˌmäkēəˈvelēən/
adjective
cunning, scheming, and unscrupulous, especially in politics.
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In which Gojō Satoru is best friends with a certified vixen, Minamoto Sayuri who is on par with him.
"I don't like disobedient dog...
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The bright neon lights of the streets greeted her the moment she reached her destination. Many onlookers and passersby were in sync, too absorbed in the worldly pleasures of the district. A majority of them were wealthy businessmen, some were wealthy women, and a few were ordinary civilians who came to relax and relieve some stress.
She spotted a bourgeois building with the LED sign on the front of it. The Red Teahouse. It read, clearly feigning the appearance of any ordinary teahouse but she knew better.
Sayuri let out a soft sigh, fixing her coat and stepping in towards the building. She was met by the gaze of a young woman who wore a very intricate furisode* as clothing.
The woman seemed to be about 179cm tall and had very smooth ivory colored skin. She seemed to not mind showing off skin as her furisode did not cover as much as it intended to. She wore very elegant makeup that seemed to add to her allure, complementing the ebony color of her eyes and the shape of her delicate face.
The unsuspecting woman eyed her up and down, eyes half-lidded as her red stained lips curled up into a seductive grin. She leaned back on the wall, musing to her.
"Such a beautiful woman, you are. What services may we offer you tonight, mistress?"
Mistress. The woman truly was testing her patience. She was obviously trying to get under her pants as she called her that way.
A smile made its way into Sayuri's face as she batted her eyes at the woman. The woman felt a shiver run down her spine as her gaze met with her tantalizing golden eyes.
"My, such a tease. I'd like to offer my services to you, mistress.." The woman exclaimed, biting her bottom lip as she looked at her very attractive features.
The auburn haired woman in front of her was very attractive. She was tall and seemed to be of a high background by the way she presented herself.
"Complements will get you nowhere, madame.." She said, returning the mellow gaze of the woman.
The woman's cheeks flushed as she heard the auburn haired woman's voice, feeling it tickle her ears as she stood.
"What is your name? If I may ask.."
Her sudden question made her perk up, she immediately snapped out of her thoughts.
"Ruka. My name is Ruka, my mistress.." She immediately answered, bowing her head discreetly.
Sayuri stopped for a moment, before giving the woman a suggestive grin. It would not hurt her to entertain the woman for the night.
"Ruka. A very beautiful name for such a beautiful lady.."
She was beyond stunned by her impeccable sex appeal, especially how naturally the words rolled off her tongue.
Sayuri, noticing how her cheeks flushed at the compliments, merely chuckled, her soft voice ringing in her ears.
