Candy Coated. (RindouXF.ReaderXIzana)

11

Kakucho eyed Izana with worry. What was happening to his king? One week he was happy but the next--

He watched Izana take a small container out of his pocket. A familiar white substance rolled around the decorated glass.. The lid slowly screwed off with a small mountain of white on the small spoon attached to the lid.

Izana snorted the powder and let his body do a little shake before settling down in his chair. Letting out a sigh of relief while he pointed to the bar. That was Kakucho's cue. He poured a half glass of whiskey for Izana, swallowing down his worry while placing the glass down. "Haven't seen you partake in that shit for a few years now. Everything alright? I thought you quit that stuff?"

Izana chuckled, usually he'd be annoyed with kakucho's nose up his ass but-- his heart raced while his mind slowed, his body relaxed for the first time in a while-- since the night he was inside you actually. "It keeps the dark cravings away. I'm playing dotting husband now remember? I don't think my sweetheart would appreciate me coming home in blood and brain matter. Not when she just put new carpets in."

Izana laughed at his little joke. Kakucho didn't find it so funny, the last time Izana mixed drugs in his life he--- a knock? interrupted his thoughts.

Who in the?

When Kakucho opened the door his frown deepened. What the fuck was this whore doing back here.

"Tola, you're late."

Kakucho watched Izana sit up a little straighter, his fly was already down-- half hard member peaking out. The disappointment hit Kakucho like a truck-- surely a dotting husband wouldn't keep whores around? Looks like the white powder didn't keep all the dark things at bay..

Tola sauntered in like she owned the place. Kakucho scrunched up his nose from the strong smell of perfume and hairspray... And the week old pussy stink. Dose she shower?

"Kakucho get out."

Tola wasn't waiting and was already getting on her knees. But something was wrong-- Kakucho quickly looked at the clock on Izana's wall. "But it's almost time for..?" Shit! It was slipping his mind.. what was happening today?! The gross sounds coming from under Izana's desk were making him sick.

(Izana) "Give me 30 minutes or stay and watch. Either way close my damn office door!"

Like hell he was going to stay and watch this shit.. Hopefully he'd remember when he got some fresh air.

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Shion huffed and looked at his phone one last time. He sent dozens of messages to Izana, a few voicemails as well. He knew he was going to get his ass chewed out for bothering him but this was something Izana shouldn't be missing.

He knew his boss had somehow started getting paranoid. First it started off as bad dreams, supposedly your dead friends were "haunting" him. Then he claimed someone was watching your shared home. It actually lead you two to have a small fight when he wanted to move already.. All this in a span of a week!

He watched your eyes dance around the crowd in front of your bakery. Today was the grand opening! But where the fuck was his boss?!

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Not one head of white hair stood out in the sea of people. You saw a few familiar faces but didn't see the one you were waiting for. Maybe he was still upset about the fight? No, he promised he'd be here with you.

The crowd was getting antsy and truth be told the heavy giant pink scissors you were holding was starting to make your hands shake. The pretty lillac ribbon just itching to be cut so people can finally come in.