❝ Sleep tight, my little Rui. ❞
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𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝓻𝓾𝓲 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻.
𝓜𝓞𝓣𝓗𝓔𝓡 . . . ,
In which Aikawa [Name] felt content for the very first time she carried her son after giving...
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┌──❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚─┐ キス kisses └───❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚┘
tw, lime
How long has it been since their meeting? [Name] could only wonder, still remembering the first time she smiled genuinely in front of her client.
A year has passed ever since their first encounter.
Akio had frequent visiting House Tokito for a certain charcoal haired Oiran, with every payment more than the last.
He did that willingly of course.
The lady of the house even once asked Akio if he was to marry the Oiran any time soon to which he just smiled in response.
[Name] remembered Akio buying her company for the whole week the second time they've met, to which the workers only squealed in response for the Oiran- and for the first night, he advised her to pack lightly and not bother with her daily facial heavy makeup or ornaments- to which she hesitantly followed.
For the second day and the whole week, he took her outside the district and in a place where he treated her for dinner and travelled to places where he believed [Name] will love.
In which she did.
All of the places were decent and within the interest of [Name]. It made her feel free and hopeful. She never realized how much she was sick from being inside the District.
She was grateful to Akio, for making her feel what she longed to be for such a long time ago, clean.
She felt clean because he never asked her to do anything beside to be happy, to stay happy.
He never asked her to take off her clothes or to please him in any way.
It even came to a point where she sobbed while thanking Akio after countless of visits.
And honestly, anyone could see how the Oiran has fallen for the male.
However, the other clients waiting for the Oiran had a different reaction for Akio when he bought her every single day that no one gets to request an audience with her for a year.
They were madly pissed.
They tried to complain to the lady of House Tokito but she mearly paid them any attention for he purchased the Oiran with literally more ryō than any of their offers combined.
And it did not change today.
[Name] was seen wearing a furisode, a charcoal colored kimono with long sleeves that ends with white florals and a white obi tied around her waist with her hair tied in a simple but elegant bun kept by a single ornament and light makeup. Beside her is Akio who kept his hair in a high ponytail and wore a simple white yukata paired with hakama pants and his haori that's a lighter shade of blue.
