The Big Book Of Amaguji

A Last Resort With A Final Reward

This was by far his favorite step when he does something like this. Coming up with the darkest, cruelest reasons to get rid of any type of membership with a company was just too funny to Rantaro, especially to a person who he HATES to his core. He was thinking off and on about this whole from the moment he saw his beloved manager's face but now her life was obsolete with no second thoughts.

After an hour or two of phone calls, his girlfriend was now erased off of the face of the earth.

Currently it was 6AM. Having slight insomnia, it was easy to stay awake. This part of the plan took all of his willpower to not vomit. He shook her roughly and kissed her just the same. She smirked with sleepy eyes.

"So early?" She slurred sleepily.

"I bought this just yesterday and I couldn't wait to use it on you." He opened the bedside drawer to take out a bundle of rope and a roll of duck tape. A few days earlier, he overheard Korekiyo was interested in shibari. He wanted to use it again one day if things go his way.

"Basement?" She said, awake and excited.

"Wait for me?" She nodded and slipped out of bed.

He did his morning routine and walked downstairs to the basement. It had stone walls and floors with wooden beams in the corners.

"Hello gorgeous~." She says.

"Hi." He says bluntly.

"What are you gonna do to me later?" She says suggestively as Rantaro unattached the tape from the roll.

"It depends on what he wants." He smiled as he taped her mouth as tightly as he could.

The rest of her words were muffled but he could really care less, He unwrapped the rope and started to tie her wrists, elbows, and ankles together. He shrugged as he decided to taped her eyes and added tape to her mouth so no one could here the muffling of her words.

He wiped his from invisible sweat and got ready for work. The rest of the day went by as he focused on his work for once and thinking of an apology gift.

He took the elevator to Korekiyo's office, reluctant on his acceptance.

Korekiyo was packing his bags as his perfect employee walked in, sighing at what he wants now.

"Good evening Rantaro. Do you request my assistance again?"

"No actually, I wanted to give you an apology. Wanna come to my house? I promised that she'll be cooler about it!" He was hopeful for a second but it was far from realistic.

"I may be your friend Rantaro, but I'm still your manager. You can't just ask me to come to your house whenever you please, though, I will, in fact, invite you into my abode as your apology."

Rantaro scratched the back of his neck as he smiled nervously. What a fortunate turnaround.

"Sure! I'm excited!" He exclaimed.

Korekiyo smirked at his response. He was always happy when he assigned something, he would always have a smile on his face. Sometimes, he would even say it was 'cute' in a sense.

He put his book in on his bag and put it around his shoulder, "Let us go then."

They exited the building and started the surprisingly long walk. The walk was beautiful when the bustling streets turned into empty roads with short sidewalks, the streets alone feeling homey enough.