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 Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 8:56 am
I can no longer return to those days free of bloodshed
These deep scars rooted within me will not disappear...
 Leaning against the wall of the garage, Jun watched with an amused look as Shou examined the car. It had been quite the gamble, because the blond was either going to love it, or abhor the thing. Luckily, he had chosen something that the vocalist seemed to be exceedingly pleased with. "So I take it this is suitable, then?" he teased, smiling to match his lover's expression. "Don't worry about the cost. I may not be as wealthy as you, but I have enough for this." As Shou approached him, Hayato extended his arms, hands grabbing hold of the blond's hips and lifting him off his feet a little, spinning Shou around as he was kissed, only pulling away as he sat the blond back on the ground. "Big Bad Wolf can't help it, Little Red. This Wolf is in love with you, no matter how much you tell me not to be. I want to give you everything, and, eventually, I will. Mm...this summer, let's take this up to the mountains and spend an evening under the stars, breaking in the back seat, perhaps?" he said with an impish laugh, holding his lover close. Yes, he was talking about things that would happen in the future, because he was confident that they would still be this way in the summer, the following winter, the summer after that, for many, many years to come. Hide it, Hide it
Hide me...
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:37 pm
Do you know what you got into
Can you handle what I’m ’bout to do------------------------------------------------}:-  SHOU
No escaping when I start .traeh ruoy nwo I ni m'I ecnO
New Toy for a Wild Boy!
"More than suitable." he answered then savored the kiss for a bit longer. "Well, I'll say it a 100 times that you should fall so fast for me. But Red does like to be...spoiled."
He had a hard time feeling anything but playful right now and the idea of a summer vacation sounded wonderous compared to the winter chill that had been descending on Tokyo. "Mm...we should arrange that. I'd like to take a romantic trip and just relax. Up the mountain? Oh my but what if their is a rock slide! Or if stones get all over the paint!? An SUV is the only way to go." he scolded and then pinched the big bad wolf's butt!
"Besides, did you see the size of the back seat? I doubt you or I could wriggle our butts in there! That seat is made for small grocery bags..or children!" he scoffed then giggled knowing that Hayato and he could never fit!
"But maybe later we can go out for a test drive and see how it handles." he said with a wink. "The front seats at least are reasonably sized."
-:{------------------------------------------------Cause it’s about to get rough for you
I’m here For Your Entertainment
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:19 pm
One delicate eyebrow quirked. "Could have learned?" Akihiko asked before laughing, albeit a bit darkly. "Yare yare, Matsumoto-san... you make it sound like Koyasu Aki has retired. Far from it..." his ice blue gaze narrowed, though it would have appeared to be an expression of amusement. "Ojiisan is merely... observing. Testing myself... testing Hiroki-san... Surely you can understand that placing such great trust in another, especially one who may carry on your legacy... deserves a test or two."
Every movement of Narcissus' body; from the way he shifted to cross one leg over the other at the knee, to the flick of his hands as one finger idly traced the rim of his glass... seemed to give the man the most flirtatiously dangerous air...
And he was dangerous...
Deadly... even...
Even after he spoke, that gaze lingered on Matsumoto... all the power in Akihiko's body ready to spring if needed.
But then he heard Goshiro, and turned that gaze on the younger man. "Ah yes... they do make some items very troublesome to obtain... I'm glad you were so very... lucky... Goshiro-san. If you had but asked, I'm sure a properly stocked bag could have been yours. After all... I've no qualms in regard to taking an interest in a star from..." that gaze turned just slightly, glancing at Matsumoto... such a knowing expression, read deep in his eyes. "a rival company."
Eyes flickered to the two women exiting the bathroom and Narcissus couldn't help but chuckle just a little. "Goshiro-san, I think you'll look splendid on the arm of one of those beautiful ladies. Matsumoto-san... I do wish I could say the same for you but... well... I suppose wisdom DOES come with age..." with a wicked smirk, Akihiko picked up his glass and took a sip.
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:59 pm
What I want, I get...
No matter the method------------------------------------------------}:-  Matsumoto Izo
Chairman - SMASH
Mine...mine...you're mine...such pretties for me.
"Mm...you could have fooled me. Koyasu-kun." he answered with a slightly darker laugh. "But I suppose it is a good test for Asato Hiroki, seeing that he's the only one really running the company. Or have you not noticed?" He ignored the second option because in his mind Narcissus couldn't make the cut if he wanted. But he also knew a few things from his own spies...and yes. It was a good assessment. Which was too bad because Asato was like an unmoving elephant that he'd have to grind away at to win. It would take awhile... He really thought Narcissus's fools temper would be much quicker to take advantage of in the courts.
Izo wasn't worried about...the flirtatious danger. Not right here in Luna. He doubted Narcissus would jump to far to have every camera focused on an assault. But the action might even make Izo's case stronger to take over Ohayou. In that sense he might actually welcome Narcissus' stupidity if it were to arise.
However, even so, Goshiro seemed not too willing to go that far to wait and Izo had to decide to keep relations smoother with Go than upset Narcissus a bit more. "Ah well I am sure if you missed something Goshiro-san, I'm sure SMASH can dig up the rest for your collection."
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"But it is the challenge of purchasing. I was able to take the best of the bags then as part of the Charity effort I put a few key pieces I bought on auction and gave those proceeds to the same Charity. The over seas community really do enjoy rare items from Japan and it seems these bags were quite limited. Very good work on Izzy Lucky's part. And I heard he had been sick too. Yes..very good work indeed." Goshiro seemed a bit thoughtful like the hawk interested in new prey. But the man was really an advertising genius and thus he could practically sense valuable commodities.
"That would be lovely, Matsumoto-san. I think there was one more set of Chibi that were ultra rare with reversed colors." responded Goshiro.
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"Mmmph...Yes, there was. A small production run of 666. There was a note on my desk about it as a coloring error but I heard by email from Yamada-san that Izzy Lucky had requested the batch. I think there are 6 at the studio. I'll have one sent to you." he answered as they started to walk away. Izo understood the marketing but it was always risky. And he hated losing money. Shou's products sold well but some other artists really didn't do that great in that area.
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"Oh well thank you. I always like to enjoy beautiful company." But then as Narcissus continued, Goshiro-san laughed, "Well, Matsumoto-san. I suppose you have the best deal of all...Beauty only lasts a short time." And maybe Goshiro missed the meaning...or maybe he did not preferring to cover the comment with a smoother style.
Either way, Izo's smirk had a touch of sour to it. "Yes, it does. Years and years. Take that long for a whipper snapper like you to catch up." he then laughed as he finally exited.
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Later, Izo arrived at the Princess Club, 7a. He was only a little early having had a better time in another suite. Yes he knew how to party even at his age. But he was younger than Koyasu Aki and good times like this were still quite part of the man's life.
However, once he got to suite 7a, his mood had only slightly altered. The room was a nice secure zone for him and he felt fairly comfortable as he relaxed in his red robes and sipped on a cocktail. The LCD was on and not to far were his own 'staff' This wasn't really a second home but the atmosphere was much more convenient for 'work'.
-:{------------------------------------------------No matter the cost.
...Prepare to pay up!
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 7:34 pm
As soon as both Matsumoto and Goshiro were gone... completely gone... Akihiko's hand on his glass tightened.
Until the thin glass shattered in his very grip.
Blood dripped down his hand, but the man patiently wiped his hand with a napkin and ordered another drink. While a server was cleaning up the sudden mess, ice cold eyes focused on Michi.
Then... that gaze softened just a bit. "Gomen nasai, Tanaka-san. Seems I was a bit angry..." he knew the other man didn't like it when pain came to a star.
Especially one under his care.
"Between the b*****d known as Matsumoto Izo and my headache... the poor glass didn't stand a chance." he teased.
Of course the cuts hurt a bit... but his head was pounding far worse than any cuts.
And now... well...
"The man underestimates Hiroki-san and Ojisan... hell, he underestimates me. Thinks I'm naught but a voice to make money." that sapphire gaze hardened just a tad. "Granted... I sometimes think Ojisan believes the same damn thing..."
Sighing, Narcissus leaned back against the booth and closed his eyes as they waited for their food. "The games of business are not usually my forte... I'm an artist. Not a... a suit... I remember, Tanaka-san... I remember declining an offer by Izo to join SMASH... it... it was at a party... but... but most of the memory is blurred... just... declining the offer and then taking a gamble with Hiroki afterward... gamble about converting Shou-san to Ohayou..." laughing slightly, the musician shook his head. "With Izo around... that will be nigh impossible..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 7:37 pm
The door opened to 7e, and as Naoko entered, there was a smirk on the pianist's lips.
"I had been wondering what you wanted to talk to Ryu and I about, Matsumoto-san. I... hope we can have that discussion here as well as a talk on a few... other things..." the blond spoke as he came to stand in front of his boss, hands on his hips in a slightly provocative way. "I would have been here sooner but... traffic was rather heavy."
Of course... poor Naoko... didn't realize he had the wrong room until...
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 7:55 pm
As Naoko spoke and rounded the corner, his hands landing on his hips and being so provocative, he stared in to the face of a handsome, bare chested, brunette who he didn't recognize at all. A man in the midst of a warm massage from a young lady who was kneeling before him.
The young woman looked up at Naoko like he was an Alien who had appeared out of nowhere. Surprise to say the least! It took her a few seconds as she tried to figure out where the heck he had come from.
Needless to say the man blinked and his jaw dropped as he looked over Nako. Obviously, wondering when he had 'purchased' the attention. "Uh...Ah...I'm guessing I paid for you when I was a bit...drunk? I don't remember but the cosplay you're doing is great. I'd almost believe you were that cool star named..umm..."
"Nako." the girl finished for her patron, "You sure do look like the man. Great costume."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 8:03 pm
Blinking, Naoko pulled his cell phone from his pocket and checked the text message that Izo had sent him.
"This is 7e... kuso... I was supposed to be in 7a..."
Pocketing the phone again, the blond smirked, arching one eyebrow. "Cosplay? Hardly..." he winked at the pair. "I'm the real thing."
With that, he turned and headed toward the door. "Sorry for intruding. Wrong room and all and since you're not the who I was supposed to be meeting... I'll just let you get back to your fun."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 8:07 pm
"Oh my god! You're the really thing!?" she scrambled up off her knees and raced over. "Oh stay! You've got to stay! You're not intruding at all." She practically was giddy with happy!
The man looked over and for a moment he caught up with the situation, "Really? Wow! Sure...stay for the party. We've got drink and food coming. Should be a blast." He smirked, "Maybe more fun than your meeting...meetings get pretty dang boring. I know..I'm a salary man." The man said with a laugh as he watched the girl even more giddy than she had been before. It was rather cute.
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 8:15 pm
The urge to kill this suddenly giddy girl was rising, but Naoko managed a smirk to hide his unexplained rage.
"I've a very important meeting but... maybe afterward I could join the two of you, hmm? I'm sure your... party... will last longer than my meeting." he teased, reaching out and cupping the girl's chin.
The blond leaned forward, as if to kiss her. Then his amber gaze went from her to the man... and there was a glint in his eyes that was so purely flirtatious...
Naoko kissed the girl softly then pulled back. "Now you can say you were kissed by NAKO." he spoke, flinging a longer strand of his own hair back behind one shoulder. "If all goes well... I'll be back. You certainly do look like you'll have lots of... fun..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 8:25 pm
She blushed every shade of red in the book as she was kissed. And probably wouldn't wipe off her lips for weeks. "Awh...too bad...but...but..if you can please come back." her words seemed to have gone from giddy to totally enchanted with him.
"Mm..yeah...you can't avoid the important ones unfortunately. Ok well we're glad you stopped in. We got lucky!" said the salary man with a grin. "The food will be hear soon...Pizza Hut. Expensive but yeah I get to celebrate my first big promotion!"
They seemed pretty much like average people doing the average fun of life. And of course very excited to have touched the life of a Star in a small way even if unexpected.
She opened the door with a small pouty smile so he could leave easily. Right as he was walking out, the delivery guy arrived with the food.
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 8:31 pm
Naoko couldn't help but wink at the two. "Congratulations are in order then." he spoke before waving and heading out, side stepping the pizza man.
Somewhat frustrated that he'd gotten the wrong room, Oumori made his way to 7a.
When he opened the door, he assumed the very same provocative posture, hands on his hips suggestively, as he walked into the room.
"Sorry I'm late... somehow got turned around and ended up in the wrong room." he smirked, moving to stand in front of Matsumoto Izo. "You had wanted to speak with Ryu and myself... perhaps we could have that conversation now... as well as another about a few other pressing matter, hmm? Matsumoto-san?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 9:00 pm
What I want, I get...
No matter the method------------------------------------------------}:- Matsumoto Izo
Chairman - SMASH
Mine...mine...you're mine...such pretties for me.
Finally, just a little late but seemed like the excuse was valid. Matsumoto looked over the younger star in that provocative stance and wondered what sort of game the boy was going to try to play.
"Mm...well I'd rather have that conversation once, Nako-kun. Rather than repeating twice. It takes too much time out of the day to have to deliver the same conversation over again. However, since you've made it apparent that you've something else in mind. I'll do the run down now and get to Ryuukaze later. So have a seat." Gesturing towards the couch close by.
"Since you were kidnapped along with Ryuukaze-kun. I've been beefing up Smash security a bit around Smash to solve some of these incidents. Also, I was told by Yamada-san that you've body guards but for some reason they were not with you at obviously needed times. Thus, the guards have been reprimanded and new ones assigned who will greet you once you leave...here." he said slowly as he sipped on his cocktail.
"I've not heard much about this incident yet, but neither you or Ryuukaze have chosen to go to the police. Is there a reason for this?" he asked as he shifted a foot over his knee. His dark eyes watched Naoko closely and right now he did seem pleasant enough as a Chairman...but of course that was what he wanted to show.
-:{------------------------------------------------No matter the cost.
...Prepare to pay up!
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 9:03 pm
"Don't cry..." Kai whispered, holding onto Chiyou. "I really do care. See. I'm here, aren't I?" the blond asked, wondering why the younger man didn't seem to have faith in the fact that Nakai just wanted to protect him.
"I'd say you're like a little brother but then that'd just be weird..." he whispered, placing a peck of a kiss on Chiyou's nose. "But I do love you like that... I want to protect you... help you... not push you away or leave you to your fate. You're not alone in this, Chiyou-kun..."
Smirking, the blond laughed softly. "You're still cute when you blush. Eyes or not."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 9:13 pm
Sitting down, Naoko crossed one leg over the other at the knee. "We didn't go to the police, Matsumoto-san, because Hayato killed the kidnapper in order to rescue us." the blond watched Izo carefully, though he himself had a rather bored expression his face.
He hated thinking about it... but telling Matsumoto what had happened would be for the best.
"I was on my way to the hospital, following Shou-san who followed after Narcissus-san. Someone slammed my head into a brick wall as I tried to hail a cab... then I was tied up in this man's backseat and driven who knows where. It turned out my kidnapper was Hayato's older brother... who's real name is Hayato. Jun, the Hayato on stage, is the younger and HE is the reason why I had bodyguards to begin with..." sighing, the blond focused his amber gaze on his nails as he spoke. "Hayato was doing it to lure Jun to him. He intended to keep myself and Jun as his personal pets or something of the like... I resisted. He called Ryuukaze, pretending to be a stagehand who picked up MY phone, left at the benefit. Ryu... gullible as he is, went to meet and get my phone... in the middle of nowhere... and ended up a prisoner as well. In my attempt to free him, I swung a pipe at Hayato's head... only to have the man use Ryu as a shield. Thus... why Ryuukaze's head was bashed in." at this, Naoko swallowed uncomfortably, before continuing, his gaze now focused on Matsumoto once more. "I thought Ryu was dead. I went into shock. The next day I convinced Hayato to call his brother and get him to come and just talk. When Jun saw myself and Ryu... well... he snapped, rescuing up and killing his brother in the process. Turned out, luckily, Ryu wasn't dead and Jun took us both to the hospital."
Leaning forward, Naoko placed his elbows on his knees, having uncrossed his legs. His amber gaze just stared at Izo for a long moment. "This... incident... has left me, personally, a bit unstable."
There were so many things he wanted to ask Izo.
Was Shou his brother Sai?
Surely that man would have a record of it!
Would he help in covering up the tragedy with Chiyou?
He had covered things up in the past... though that was simply a rumor.
Did Matsumoto Izo need someone like Naoko to... clean up messes if need be?
"I hope you'll keep the pipe incident in the strictest confidence. I still care deeply for Ryu... and would be devastated if he ever found out who wielded the weapon. Right now... that part of his memory is a complete blank."
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