𝕸É𝕽𝕰 || 𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐍

𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖊 & 𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖕𝖚𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖊

014

❀˖⁺. ༶ ⋆˙⊹❀

"SATORU!~" With her brown hair flowing, Mitsu ran into Satoru's open arms. "I missed you. Come on, I have the place all to myself~"

Satoru immersed himself in promiscuity with his woman, allowing Mitsu to undress him and him her. 

His mind was becoming strangely entranced with the thought of you, and this was just the distraction he needed. "I missed you too, Mitsu." He cooed as he laid the woman down onto her back.

"I can tell just by looking at how excited you are. That girl hasn't been taking care of you, I bet she doesn't even know how–" She snarled.

"Shh, I don't want to talk about her. This is our time together." Satoru interjected. He would like to think it was because the thought of you was ruining the mood, but deep down, he knew it was the complete opposite. The mere mention of you had him seeing an entirely different sight beneath him, and his body flooded with shame. "Turn around." He commanded.

Unknowing of the man's inner turmoil, Mitsu grinned and flipped herself over, lifting her lower half to his liking. She thought nothing of his sudden change of position, but for Satoru, it was the only way for him to see an image other than the one imbued into his mind.

As the pair indulged in eachothers embraces, every moment where Satoru would catch a glimpse of Mitsu's face, it wasn't hers. It was the face of a completely different woman. It was you.

"~Toru, I'm so close." The brunette cried, but that was just it. It wasn't Mistu who cried out for him.

It was you.

It was you that was clawing at his back, it was you that was moaning in his ear, it was you that was pulling at his hair and it was you who arched your back as your orgasm overpowered you.

With such a facade in mind, Satoru allowed his head to fall back as his own climax ripped through him. He felt utter bliss as images of you appeared at the front of his mind as he orgasmed. "~Y/n."
He breathlessly whispered to himself, plopping down beside the panting woman.

Panting himself, he pulled the brunette into his chest, his eyes laced over with contentment and lust only for them to widen when he glanced down at the woman to not see your face but Mitsu's smiling one instead.

"That was fantastic, babe. In all the time we've been together, you've never been so passionate with me before. I'm not complaining, though."

'What the hell'

Realization hit the ivory haired man like a boulder. Why? How? How could he do such a thing without his knowing? Why in a time like this was he thinking about you?

First the hallucinations earlier and now this. What was going on? Conflicted, Satoru laid beneath the covers with Mitsu pressed against his chest while she was able to drift off into a peaceful slumber, satoru could do no such thing. His mind was racing, and his heart ached.

Why were you doing this to him?

— ˗ˋ୨🎀୧ˊ˗ —

"Master Tsuji, we have reason to believe that an intruder has entered the village and might even have infiltrated the estate." The head guard of the Tsuji clan's security force, Hajime,  announced.

At the news, F/n shot up from his seat in his study. "Issue out a curfew for the village and have the entire estate locked down and under strict patrol. We must find the infiltrator!"

"Get me your best men so I can assign around the clock bodyguards to the higher-ups and my wife and children."

"Yes, sir!"

— ˗ˋ୨🎀୧ˊ˗ —

"Mr. Noharu Gamora, was it?"

Manspreading with folded arms, Toji sat  boldly across from Mr. Tsuji, who had his file in hand. "That's correct."

"Hm, Mr. Gamora, I can not state if I've seen you around before."

"Well, Master Tsuji, I am a field guard of the security force, so I'm not usually at the estate per se. I get assigned tasks elsewhere." He lied oh so confidently.

"I must say, Mr. Gamora, I do not often allow field guards to take on assignments within the main estate. However, Hajime vouched for you and practically bragged about how skilled you are in combat."

"I was eager for an opportunity to serve the Master and his family directly. So when Sir Hajime announced that he needed only the best guards to serve in the estate, I could not pass up the chance." He remarked.

"I see. Usually I would not assign you seeing as your file is missing its photograph but Hajime was so insistent, apparently he had the guards go one on one with each other for the position and you easily struck down your opponent in 30 seconds flat. Very astounding."

"You flatter me, Master Tsuji." Toji chuckled.

"I need someone like you for my daughter and her husband-to-be—but mostly for my daughter. If someone infiltrated the clan, they have most likely found out about the alliance between our clan and the Gojo's, and they are most likely here to severe the bond before its made."

"Is that so? Well then Master Tsuji, you can leave protecting your daughter up to me. No one will touch a hair on her head as long as I'm around." The Muscular male declared as he stood up and reached over to shake F/n's hand.

"That's what I like to hear." F/n grinned as he shook Toji's hand with ardor. "Hajime will direct you to the guards' quarters so you can settle in. You start first thing in the morning."

"Yes, sir." With a bow, Toji turned on his heels and left Mr. Tsuji's study, a cocky smirk playing on his scarred lips.

The truth is: that file, Mr. Tsuji was given was stolen. While Toji was lingering around trying to figure out how he would infiltrate the estate, Hajime had made the announcement, and Toji trailed after some unfortunate field guard who was so eager to work in the estate.

He murdered the poor young lad and stripped him of his file and luggage. Luckily for him, the real Noharu Gamora lived alone with no family, so no one would bat an eye at his sudden disappearance. However, he was courting a maiden.

A maiden who Toji saw no issue with eliminating to get to his goal.

"Guess now I should pay a visit to Gamora's little lady."

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