Kanji Tatsumi (
electrostruck) wrote2013-10-28 04:21 pm
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locked for bokenidaime
[Today was Kanji's turn in his ma's shop. She had other things to do and he wanted to take a chance to run the shop himself! So, he was working on his own things, helping customers find things and pick up whatever they may need. He had been in here so many times, he knew exactly what to do. Maybe handling the money wasn't really his thing but everything else about this place was. And he hoped that someday he would be able to take over. That was his dream.
It was a quiet period of time, and he was just cleaning up some supplies from something he was making when he heard the door open. He usually knew most of the people that came in here but this guy was a new face! So he smiled and moved to stand up.]
Hey there! Welcome to Tatsumi Textiles!
[He was smiling. Hoping that the guy wasn't scared off. Some people had been!]
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[He had to be or he might lose his head if he entered a real fight. The things you had to do while leading a whole clan of yakuza demons.]
But the world would be very boring if we all knew the same things.
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[He laughed a bit, looking up at him.]
Everyone knows a lot 'bout somethin'. It's why everyone's useful, right?
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[Then this country wouldn't exist as its own today. And if no one knew how to sew then everyone would be naked. Not that he had much shame in his body. Why he let the teen look and touch him as much as he wanted.]
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[He knew how to fight. Street fight, at least. And that had to count for something, after all, right? He hoped. His fingers rubbing over his legs.]
...Y'work out? You got lots of... muscles.
[He's starting to get redder here.]
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[That wasn't what he was supposed to say. No flirting and he had ore or less asked if the other wanted to see his naked body. But he couldn't help himself. The other was starting to get such a lovely colour in his face and he was really good looking.]
Sorry. That was out of place.
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[Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, wait. Wait, did he just... say no to that too? Shit, Kanji couldn't win and now he was completely red.]
S... sorry! Sorry! [Goddammit...]
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So you would like to see? I wouldn't mind showing.
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[The blonde was absolutely red all across his face, rubbing his face with his hands now.]
...Maybe upstairs?
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[It would work just splendid for him. First off he wouldn't risk being spotted through the mirror by his men and he would get some private time with the blonde and that currently was worth a lot.]
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[He quickly closed and locked up shop and started to head towards the back of the shop, towards the stairs. He looked back to make sure Rihan was following him closely. He was very nervous right now.]
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H... here... we can do it here!
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[He could strip off all his clothing if asked to. Right now he was tugging at the obi. He could let the yukata stay on or remove it. If he did remove it completely then the inked lines on his shoulders would be visible and with that his line of work. Not that it bothered him much if he got found out.]
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[He's really curious about the whole body. He has his own muscles but these look a hundred... no a thousand times better already.]
If that's... an option.
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[With a smirk he yanked the obi off and shrugged to let the yukata glide down his shoulders and pool around his feet. It was little shame in his body, but he had been considered an adult since the age of thirteen and that sure was a long time ago.]
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He stuttered trying to say something. He couldn't get the words out.]
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I can put my clothes back on if you like.
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[He moves closer, and almost touches his skin, wanting to run his fingers over that body and feel everything. But he pulls away at the last second.]
Y... Y'look good...
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[It was official, he was a terrible person and would go to hell. Here he was flirting with a teenager shamelessly. To his defence it was a very good looking teenager.]
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[He's very red by all of this.]
D... do you wanna see?
[Is he seriously doing this? What... what if he wants to go further than this? He moves to pull off his shirt.]
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[The face alone looked lovely so why shouldn't the rest of him be the same? The peak he got of bare skin alone told him that something great was hiding under that fabric.]
I also guess that I should present myself. I'm Rihan.
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[He slowly took his shirt off, showing off his muscles and his tattoo on his shoulder.]
'm... Kanji. Kanji Tatsumi...
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Tattoos used to be a sure sign of someone being involved with the yakuza or a gang. Now it is also a sign of a rebellious attitude. Is any of those true for you?
[He really had no right to snoop around about those kinds of things. Not when his whole back was covered in tattoos that more or less looked to have formed on their own accord rather then being placed there.]
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[The thing was, he could totally get away with it too. Kanji was too nervous to even comment on anything else except what he was asked.]
Just... like the design... thought it was cool lookin'...
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[Grinning with all the friendliness and warmth of the sun Rihan let his fingers trail down Kanji's arms. Such a terrible person he was stating to flirt around more openly. What would come next, a straight out kiss?]
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