Imbeciles! Fools! And Idiots

The Three Matrons: Aya, Lian Shi, And Okuni

"Lian Shi tells me, Your name is Wen Yang?" On several pillows sat Okuni stirring her tea cup of blood. She was surprised her friend of the divine breast found a man with both brawn and good looks. Was he smart? Probably not. This was a plus for her.

Beside her on the other side of the tea table sat Wen Yang who ignores her and stares off at something in the distance. Okuni hits her spoon on the tea table to get his attention, "Hey! I'm talking to you."

"Uhmm, Yeah." Yes. It was possibly the latter.

She threw the broken spoon at Wen Yang's fore head just to make sure. On impact the spoon bounced off his head.

"Uhm, Why am I here? How did I get here? Where am I? Who are you?" Lian Shi must have used her charm powers to get this hunky piece of meat here. Lian Shi who lounged next to Okuni smiling and admiring her work to get Wen Yang here. She allowed Okuni to converse.

"You are at my gang hideout. My name is Okuni of Izumo." She informed the tall dummy.

"What is Izumo?"

Okuni's red eyes glared and she took a needless breath for what she was about to say, "Izumo is a place where I was once a priestess. I went around the archipelago of Japan forcing warlords to give Donations for the temple by hitting them with my umbrella. After all the civil wars, I danced for the lives lost... One day a vampire man took me away. There I met another two females named Aya the priestess and the ancient powerful Lian Shi. After we took our revenge against the man who made us by killing him. It was a trap...Upon his death we were sent back in time. He is still out there... Somewhere."

Wen Yang looked at her confused, "What are you talking about? Made us?"

Okuni placed her cold hand on his head and shook it, "You big idiot... But you are so... handsome." She licked her red lips. "Tasty."

"This vampire man had a fetish for nuns?" Wen Yang could only grasp a fraction of what she told him.

"He took great pleasure in tainting purity with those blood soaked hands of his." Okuni's tone took on an air of sadness as she drank, "It was his way of attaining his dominance over the seemingly weak... He wanted us to fear him... We shall find him again... He probably doesn't know who we are..."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Yang repeated himself.

The vampiress Okuni groaned, "Why am I telling you this?"

"You are telling Wen Yang that story? I taught that son of a bitch about love and compassion... He takes me for himself." As if she teleported into the tea room appeared Aya on the left side of Okuni.

"You three women are out to get a man who spurned you all? Did he ever love you?"

"Define love? Yang?" Aya narrowed her brows.

He could define love, "When I love a woman... I assist her and care for her until she loves me as well."

The three vampiresses favored his reply. If they could they would blush. "This vampire man had no bone of love in his pale body."

"If he didn't love you... Was he good in bed?" Was all the hypnotized Yang could think of asking.

Their eyes widened and the two looked at each other, "We were taken from our homes and were forced to be his lovers. Your dense brain would ask us that?"

"Oh, I see." Wen Yang smirked.

"You big and dumb buffoon," Okuni played with his dark hair.

"Your bath is ready, Lady Aya." Entered Kanetsugu with a towel around his right arm. He was her butler. Yes, Aya made Kanetsugu her butler.