[~5000 Words]
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The next day, before dawn, Kudo Yukiko slowly opened her eyes.
When she regained consciousness, she realized she was back in her own bed—yet Fujiwara Takuya was nowhere in sight.
It was the second time she had fainted from making love.
She exhaled softly, her body still aching. That man… he really is strong. As expected of a police inspector who trains regularly, his stamina was terrifying.
"This guy really doesn't know how to take care of a woman," she murmured under her breath, wincing as she shifted. Her lower body still felt sore from the "exercise" last night.
She changed into fresh clothes and tidied herself a bit before sitting back down. It was still dark outside—too early to do anything—so she decided to rest a little longer.
As for her husband Kudo Yusaku, she didn't bother with him. He was still snoring away, completely drunk and oblivious to the world.
It was already past seven when the sky began to lighten.
Except for Yusaku, everyone else had already woken up. In the living room, Fujiwara Takuya sat lazily on the sofa, eyes fixed on the TV. The morning news was showing footage of yesterday's robbery incident.
In the broadcast, Takuya was seen taking down four armed gangsters in less than three seconds—each shot landing precisely on target, killing them instantly.
"Damn, I'm still so handsome," he said with a smirk, brushing a hand through his hair.
Kisaki Eri and Kudo Yukiko both turned to look at him—each with her own complicated expression.
Indeed, he was handsome.
Yukiko's thoughts wandered back to yesterday—how he'd stood in front of her, protecting her without hesitation, and how he'd pulled the trigger four times to save her life.
Then, inevitably, her mind drifted to the memory of last night… his gentleness during the day, and his overwhelming dominance at night.
He had made her feel both safe and helpless.
And in the end, he'd left her fainted in bed without even covering her with a blanket. Really… can't he at least make sure I don't catch a cold?
Luckily, she hadn't.
Even Eri's eyes carried a faint trace of affection as she glanced at him.
Takuya truly was an impressive man. Strong, skilled, confident… and utterly infuriatingly charming.
"Officer Fujiwara, please make breakfast for us," Yukiko said with a warm smile. "Yesterday night dinner was wonderful."
"Don't mention it," Takuya replied, though his grin widened in satisfaction.
Kisaki Eri and Mouri Ran couldn't help licking their lips slightly—the food Takuya made really was delicious.
They'd eaten too much last night just because of it.
The only real victim of the night before had been Kudo Yusaku. He hadn't even touched the food, yet he'd been thoroughly cuckolded.
Fortunately, he remained blissfully unaware.
After all, Takuya had been the one helping him—getting him drunk, yes, but also saving his wife's life. In a twisted way, Yusaku should've been grateful.
"Alright," Takuya said, pushing himself up, "I'll get breakfast started."
He didn't have much choice—both of his women had asked, after all.
And soon, even Mouri Ran would be one of them. He smiled faintly at the thought.
"The kitchen supplies are in the cupboard…" Yukiko said, leading him toward the kitchen.
She pointed out where everything was kept, still trying to act composed. Meanwhile, Kisaki Eri sat quietly in the living room, not noticing the tension between them.
The moment they were alone, Takuya's sharp senses picked up that no one was around.
He moved closer—then suddenly pulled Yukiko into his arms.
"T-Takuya…!" she gasped, startled. Her heart began to race.
She'd decided yesterday that last night would be the final time. She was a married woman, after all. She'd already betrayed Yusaku and felt deeply ashamed.
Yet… even as she told herself that, she didn't want to let go.
Why can't I stop thinking about him? she thought bitterly. Why do I want to see him again… to feel that same warmth, that same thrill…?
Maybe it was his presence. Maybe it was the way he made her feel alive.
Or maybe… it was because he was too good in bed.
"Yukiko," Takuya murmured, his voice low and magnetic. "I don't want to be apart from you. Stay with me—just for a few more days. Think of it as… repayment."
He tilted his head, giving her that same teasing, irresistible look that always made her heart skip. He intended to break her resolve completely.
"I can't," she whispered. "I already have a family. Last night was… the last time. I can't agree to that."
Takuya only smiled and pulled her closer. "You say that, but your eyes tell me otherwise."
Before she could react, his lips captured hers again.
Her resistance faltered as heat spread through her chest. Every time he kissed her, her body betrayed her.
She wanted him—no matter how wrong it was.
After a long moment, she managed to push him back slightly, breathing hard.
"Stop it, Takuya. This is my home. If Shinichi finds out—"
"I'll stop," he interrupted, smirking, "but only if you promise to stay with me."
"I…" Yukiko hesitated, trembling. She wanted to refuse—but deep down, she couldn't bear the thought of him walking away.
"If you really insist," she said quietly, "then… just until you leave. Before you go back, I'll… do whatever you ask. But once you're gone, it ends."
"Deal," he said immediately. "I won't be leaving for a few days anyway. I'll even give your husband some sleeping pills tonight—so he can rest better."
Her eyes widened. "You're unbelievable! You got him drunk last night, and now you're planning to drug him? How could you—"
Takuya chuckled. "Relax. Just for a few nights."
Yukiko opened her mouth to scold him—but realized, too late, that she'd already agreed.
Why do I always end up giving in to him…?
"Fine," she sighed. "But this is the last time. And don't you dare overdo it."
He smiled. "I'll hold you to that."
Her cheeks flushed crimson as she turned away. "Just… make breakfast already. Text me if you need anything. I'll have my phone on me."
Then she hurried out of the kitchen before he could pull her back in again.
Fujiwara Takuya chuckled softly to himself.
She says no… but her body always tells me yes.
As he began preparing breakfast, a news broadcast elsewhere caught someone's attention.
Vermouth, watching from her hotel room, froze when she saw Takuya's face on the screen.
"That's him…" she whispered. Shock rippled through her.
She'd known he was sharp—but she hadn't expected such precise marksmanship. Every shot had been a kill shot.
He wasn't just brilliant—he was dangerous.
And yet, to her, he was still her savior. Her angel.
She touched her lips lightly, remembering the moment he had shielded her from gunfire. An angel like that… shouldn't belong to a corrupt world.
Just then, her phone rang.
"Understood," she said after a short pause. "I'll make contact and see if he's willing to join us."
When the call ended, Vermouth stared at the phone silently.
The idea of dragging Fujiwara Takuya into the Black Organization made her stomach twist. But orders were orders.
If only things were different, she thought. If only he could stay an angel…
Later that night, Takuya stayed in a five-star hotel—separate rooms from Kisaki Eri, of course.
He had no plans to leave the city yet. After all, he couldn't just abandon Eri and sneak off to meet Yukiko right away. That would be too shameless, even for him.
Still, temptation was a hard thing to ignore.
[R-18 Scene]
Takuya entered Eri's room quietly, his heart pounding with anticipation. He had been yearning to see her again, to feel her soft skin against his lips.
Eri sat up in bed as he approached, her eyes wide and eager. "Takuya..." she breathed, reaching out for him.
He didn't hesitate. In a flash, he was on the bed with her, pulling her close, his mouth finding hers in a searing kiss. She tasted sweet, intoxicating. His hands roamed her curves as they kissed deeply, hungrily.
"Mmm... I've missed you," he murmured against her lips between kisses. "I couldn't stop thinking about you."
Eri shivered at his touch, arching into him. "Me too... I hoped you would come..."
💖Takuya smiled wickedly as he trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling and sucking at the sensitive skin. Eri gasped softly, tilting her head to give him better access.
His lips moved lower, over her collarbone, his tongue flicking out to taste her. His hands slid down her sides, caressing, teasing, until they reached her ass. He squeezed firmly, pulling her flush against him.
"Takuya..." Eri whimpered needily as he groped her bottom. The heat between them was building rapidly.
💖Suddenly, Takuya pulled back slightly and looked down at her with a grin. "A thong? My my... You really were hoping for this, weren't you?"
Eri blushed furiously but held his gaze, her eyes dark with lust. "I wanted to be ready..."
"That's my girl," he purred approvingly. Then his mouth was on hers again in a fierce kiss.
💖As they lost themselves in passion, Takuya's hands explored Eri's body boldly, squeezing and kneading her soft flesh through the thin fabric of her nightgown.
He could feel her hardening nipples pressing against him as their bodies melded together.
💖Eri ran her fingers through his hair, tugging lightly as she kissed him back with equal fervor. She moaned into his mouth, loving how he touched and teased her.
Takuya's hands slid under the hem of Eri's gown, caressing the smooth skin of her thighs. He inched higher and higher until he could feel the damp lace of her thong. Eri trembled at his touch, aching for more.
"Please..." she begged breathlessly between kisses. "I need you..."
But Takuya simply smirked against her lips. "Patience, my love," he whispered huskily. "We have all night."
💖Takuya's hands slid down to Eri's hips, gripping the gown and removing it, then placed his hand delicate lace of her thong. With a swift tug, he tore the flimsy fabric away, leaving her bare before him.
"Oh!" Eri gasped in surprise, instinctively trying to cover herself with her hands. But Takuya gently pushed them aside.
"No need to hide from me," he purred, his eyes roaming hungrily over every inch of her exposed flesh. "You're absolutely stunning..."
Eri blushed deeply at the intensity of his gaze, but she didn't try to cover herself again. Instead, she spread her legs slightly, inviting him closer.
Takuya wasted no time accepting her unspoken offer.
💖He lowered his head to her breasts, kissing and licking at the soft mounds. Eri moaned softly as he lavished attention on her sensitive skin.
"Mmm... Takuya..." She tangled her fingers in his hair, holding him against her chest.
He smirked against her breast before drawing a nipple into his mouth, suckling greedily.
"Ahh~!"
Eri cried out, arching up into the hot wetness of his mouth.
💖As he worshipped her breasts with lips and tongue, one of Takuya's hands slid lower, between her legs. He traced teasing circles around her slick pussy folds until she was trembling with need.
"Please..." Eri whimpered, spreading her thighs wider in shameless invitation. "I want to feel you..."
Takuya chuckled darkly before slipping a finger inside her tight heat. Eri moaned loudly as he began pumping his digit slowly, curling it just so.
"So wet for me already," he purred approvingly against her breast. "You're absolutely delicious."
💖He sealed his lips around one pert nipple, sucking hard while thrusting another finger into her dripping channel. The lewd sounds of Eri's pleasure filled the room as Takuya worked her body masterfully.
"Ahh! Takuya!" she cried out, hips bucking to meet his hand. "Yes, just like that!"
He pumped faster, crooking his fingers to stroke her most sensitive spots. His other hand squeezed and kneaded her breast roughly, leaving vivid marks on her fair skin.
💖Eri was lost in a haze of pleasure, trembling and mewling as Takuya pleasured her so skillfully. She could feel herself hurtling towards climax embarrassingly quickly.
"I'm... I'm going to..." she panted breathlessly.
Takuya just grinned wickedly around her nipple before sucking even harder, plunging his fingers deeper.
"Ahhhhhh!!!", With a keening cry of his name, Eri came undone, her walls clenching rhythmically around him as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her...
💖Takuya withdrew his fingers from Eri's still-quivering sex and brought them to his lips, licking them clean of her essence. "Mmm... you taste divine," he purred.
Eri watched him through heavy-lidded eyes, chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. The intense pleasure had left her weak and pliant, completely at Takuya's mercy.
💖He stood up from the bed, smirking down at her naked form splayed out so wantonly before him. Slowly, teasingly, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and tugged them down... revealing his massive cock springing free.
"Oh!" Eri gasped as she saw it again for the first time in weeks. Even after experiencing his impressive size, it never failed to make her mouth go dry with anticipation. "Takuya..."
💖He crawled back onto the bed, positioning himself between her spread thighs. The thick head of his cock nudged insistently at her entrance, slick and ready.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard," Takuya growled, his voice rough with lust. "I'm going to claim this sweet pussy again."
"Yes... please..." Eri whimpered needily, reaching for him. She needed to feel him inside her, stretching her, filling her completely.
Takuya didn't make her wait any longer. With one powerful thrust of his hips, he buried himself to the hilt in Eri's tight heat.
💕 THRUST! 💕
"Ahh! Takuya!" she cried out at the sudden fullness, her back arching off the bed. He was so big, splitting her open deliciously.
Takuya groaned at the exquisite sensation of her silky walls gripping him like a vice. "Fuck... you feel incredible," he grunted as he began to move.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
He set a hard, fast pace right from the start, pounding into Eri's willing body with deep, powerful strokes. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room along with their passionate moans and cries.
"Yes! Just like that!" Eri panted breathlessly, wrapping her legs around Takuya's waist to pull him even deeper.
Her nails raked down his sweat-slicked back as he rode her hard and fast.
💖Takuya hooked her knees over his elbows, folding her practically in half so he could plunge into her at an even sharper angle. The new position allowed him to hit that sensitive spot inside her with every thrust, making Eri see stars.
"Your pussy was made for my cock," Takuya growled possessively as he fucked into her, his hips slamming against hers forcefully. "You're mine... all mine!"
"Yes! All yours!" Eri sobbed in ecstasy, her body jolting with each powerful impact of his thrusts.
💖Their coupling was raw and primal, a frenzied joining of sweat-sheened flesh as they chased their pleasure together. The bed creaked ominously beneath them from the force of Takuya's relentless pounding.
Eri could feel another orgasm building rapidly within her, spurred on by Takuya's skillful thrusts and filthy words.
💖Her breasts bounced wildly with every slam of his hips against hers, nipples tight and aching.
"Takuya... I'm close..." she whimpered desperately, clinging to him as the pleasure crested higher and higher.
"Come for me," he commanded darkly, hammering into her even harder. "Squeeze my cock with this sweet little cunt."
His words pushed Eri over the edge.
"Ahh~ Takuyaaa!"
With a loud cry of his name, she came hard around him, her pussy clenching like a vice as ecstasy exploded through her.
Takuya groaned deeply as he felt her spasm around his pistoning length. "Fuck yes... milk my cock..."
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
He continued to rut into her quivering sex as she rode out the aftershocks, prolonging her intense pleasure. Soon enough though, her fluttering walls proved too much for him.
With a harsh thrust and a guttural moan of Eri's name, Takuya buried himself deep inside her and let go.
💕 SPURT! SPURT! 💕
His cock jerked as it spilled thick ropes of hot cum directly against her cervix.
"Nnngh~"
Eri cried out weakly at the feeling of his release flooding her depths, another small orgasm cresting within her at the knowledge that she was being marked so thoroughly from the inside out.
💖Takuya collapsed on top of her, both of them panting harshly as they tried to catch their breath. Their sweat-slicked skin stuck together as Eri's legs trembled around his waist.
Takuya chuckled, his fingers tracing idle patterns on her hip. "We have all night, love. Don't worry - we'll be moving plenty more before the sun rises."
Eri shivered at the promise in his voice and snuggled closer against him, already anticipating their next round of passionate lovemaking...
Takuya rolled them so that Eri was beneath him again, his hips nestling between her spread thighs. His renewed Cock prodded insistently at her pussy.
"Mmm... ready for round two already?" he purred with a wicked grin, rubbing the thick head of his cock teasingly along her slick pussy folds.
"Yes..." Eri whimpered needily despite her lingering soreness. She was addicted to him, craving the feeling of being stretched and filled by his impressive length again.
Takuya wasted no time in sheathing himself fully inside her once more with a single powerful thrust.
"Aaah!~"
They both groaned at the delicious sensation of their bodies joining so intimately.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
He set a hard, fast pace right from the start, pounding into Eri's pliant form with deep, forceful strokes. The headboard slammed against the wall rhythmically as he claimed her over and over again.
"Yes! Just like that!" Eri cried out in blissed-out ecstasy, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him impossibly deeper.
💖Takuya leaned down to capture one of her bouncing nipples between his teeth, tugging and suckling roughly as he continued to rut into her wildly.
"Aaanh!~"
Eri keened high in her throat at the dual sensations assaulting her body.
"Your pussy feels so fucking good," Takuya grunted against her breast before switching to lavish attention on its twin. "I can't get enough of this tight little cunt..."
Eri could only whimper and moan incoherently beneath him, lost in a haze of intense pleasure bordering on pain as he used her so thoroughly. Her body jolted with every forceful slam of his hips against hers.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
As they rutted together frantically, Takuya's mouth left a trail of dark hickeys across the creamy skin of Eri's neck and her large breasts. He marked her inside and out, claiming her as his in every way possible.
"Takuya... I'm so close!" she panted desperately, feeling another powerful orgasm building rapidly within her core.
"Come for me," he demanded with a particularly deep thrust that made them both cry out. "Let go, Eri... scream my name..."
His filthy words combined with the relentless pounding of his cock sent Eri hurtling over the edge once more.
"Ahhhhhh!!!~~~"
💕 SQUIRT! SQUIRT! 💕
With a loud, keening wail, she came undone beneath him, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his pistoning length.
Takuya groaned gutturally as he felt her fluttering walls milking him, pushing him closer to his own release.
A few more sharp thrusts and then 💕 SPURT! SPURT! 💕 he was spilling himself deep inside Eri's spasming pussy.
They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, both gasping for air as the aftershocks rolled through them.
💖Takuya carefully pulled out, watching smugly as their combined cum began to seep out of Eri's tender, puffy pussy lips.
He gave her only a moment to recover before flipping her over onto her hands and knees. "Ass up," he growled, delivering a sharp smack to her butt.
"Takuya..." Eri whimpered, but she obediently raised her hips to present herself, bracing herself against the mattress with trembling arms.
💖Takuya gripped her hips hard enough to bruise as he notched himself at her entrance once more. With one powerful thrust, he buried his aching cock into her dripping pussy from behind.
"Ahh! Fuck!" Eri cried out, pushing back against him instinctively despite the overstimulation.
Her pussy was so sensitive now that every drag of his thick length made her see stars.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
Takuya set a brutal pace in this new position, slamming into her at an even sharper angle. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed obscenely through the room along with Eri's desperate moans and whimpers.
"Yes... take it!" Takuya snarled as he fucked into her wildly, one hand tangling in her hair to pull taut. "This pussy belongs to me... I'm going to ruin you for anyone else!"
💖"Yes! Yes!" Eri babbled mindlessly, pushing back to meet his thrusts eagerly even as she felt herself teetering on the brink of another shattering climax.
Takuya could feel her body tensing beneath him, quivering with impending release.
He redoubled his efforts, pounding into her at a nearly punishing speed and force.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
"Come for me," he commanded darkly, reaching around to circle her sensitive clit with expert fingers. "Now, Eri!"
The dual stimulation proved too much and sent Eri flying apart with a scream of Takuya's name.
"Takuyaaaaa~"
💕 SQUIRT! SQUIRT! 💕
Her pussy spasmed almost violently around him as she came hard on his pistoning cock.
Takuya followed right after with a harsh groan, spilling himself deep inside her fluttering channel once more.
💕 SPURT! SPURT! 💕
They collapsed together onto the mattress, both panting and trembling from the intensity of their shared release.
They rested for only a minute before Takuya was moving again, flipping Eri over and settling between her splayed thighs once more.
💖His cock was already hardening again at the erotic sight she made - limp and well-used, yet still so eager to take him inside her again.
"Takuya... please..." Eri whimpered when he nudged against her sensitive folds, not sure if she could handle any more.
But her body arched into his touch anyway, craving the pleasure only he could give her despite the soreness.
💖Takuya just smirked down at her wickedly as he sank back inside her welcoming heat with a low groan. "We're nowhere near done yet, my love... I'm going to fuck you until you can't even remember your own name..."
And then he was moving again, claiming her body and soul in the most carnal way possible as they lost themselves once more in their passionate coupling...
Takuya gently rolled Eri onto her side, tucking one of her legs over his hip as he settled behind her. His hardness prodded insistently at the curve of her ass.
"Mmm... I want to feel every inch of you," he purred seductively in her ear before nipping at the lobe playfully.
Eri shivered at the contact, arching back against him with a breathy moan. "Yes, Takuya... please..."
💕 THRUST! 💕
He slid inside her with one smooth thrust, groaning at the exquisite sensation of her tight heat enveloping his sensitive length. They fit together perfectly in this position - bodies aligned and pressed close.
Takuya began to move slowly, rocking his hips against Eri's as he filled her again and again. The new angle allowed him to reach even deeper, hitting that special spot inside her with every pass.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
"Ohhh... Takuya..." she gasped, hands fisting in the sheets. Pleasure sparked along her nerves from this more gentle rhythm.
💖He smirked against her neck before trailing open-mouthed kisses along the column of her throat. "You take my cock so well, Eri," he murmured between presses of his lips to her skin. "Like you were made for me..."
Eri could only whimper in response, losing herself in the feeling of being claimed so thoroughly by this incredible man.
Takuya's hands roamed her curves as they moved together - caressing her breasts, teasing her nipples, gripping her hips. He seemed determined to worship every inch of her body.
"Your breasts are perfect," he purred appreciatively, kneading the soft mounds in his palms. "I could play with them for hours..."
"Mmmmh... ah~ ah~"
Eri mewled and arched into his touch as he pinched and rolled the sensitive peaks between his fingers. Pleasure zinged straight to her core.
"And these lips..." Takuya continued huskily, pressing hot kisses along her jawline until he reached her parted mouth. He delved inside, tongues tangling in a deep, filthy kiss that made them both groan.
💖When they finally broke apart for air, Eri was panting heavily against his lips. "T-Takuya... more..."
He chuckled darkly and gave her ass a sharp smack before pulling out abruptly. Eri whined at the loss but gasped as he suddenly flipped her over onto her back.
"Don't worry, love," Takuya said with a wicked grin, pushing her legs up and apart until she was splayed completely open to him. "I'm going to give you everything you need... and more."
He entered her again in one powerful thrust that had them both crying out.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕 Then he began to move harder and faster, pounding into Eri's willing body with deep strokes.
"Yes! Just like that!" she panted, meeting his thrusts eagerly as the pleasure mounted rapidly.
Her hands roamed his sweat-slicked back, nails digging crescents into his flexing muscles.
Takuya angled her hips to drive even deeper and hit that special spot inside her with every pass.
"Anh~"
"Nnngh~"
"Haa!~"
Eri keened high in her throat at the intense sensations assaulting her body from all sides.
"Your ass looks so good," Takuya growled approvingly, gripping it hard enough to leave bruises as he pounded into her wildly. "I want to see you come apart for me..."
His filthy words combined with the relentless hammer of his hips against hers sent Eri hurtling towards climax embarrassingly quickly. She could feel herself tensing, teetering on the brink...
"Come for me," Takuya commanded darkly as he slammed into her at an almost punishing pace. "Now, Eri!"
"Ahhhh~~ Takuyaaaaa~"
With a loud wail of his name, she flew apart beneath him, convulsing in ecstasy as pleasure crashed over her in overwhelming waves.
Takuya followed right after with a harsh groan, 💕 SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! 💕spilling himself deep inside her fluttering pussy once more before collapsing on top of her.
💖They lay tangled together for several long moments afterward, both gasping for air and trembling from the force of their shared release. Takuya pressed tender kisses to Eri's damp forehead as she slowly came down from her high.
"That was incredible," he murmured adoringly against her skin. "You're amazing..."
Eri could only hum in sated agreement, feeling utterly boneless beneath him.
💖She'd never been so thoroughly satisfied before - Takuya played her body like a finely-tuned instrument and always pushed her to new heights of pleasure.
They remained joined for several minutes more as their breathing evened out, simply savoring the intimate connection. The wet slide of his softening cock inside her gently stirred the aftershocks still rippling through her core.
Finally though, Takuya carefully pulled out with a low groan, watching smugly as their combined release began to seep from Eri's tender folds.
He rolled onto his back and gathered her against his side possessively.
Eri snuggled into his warmth with a contented sigh, feeling utterly safe and cherished in his strong embrace.
She knew she should probably feel guilty about betraying Mouri Kogoro this way... but she couldn't bring herself to regret anything when Takuya made her feel so incredible.
As they drifted towards blissful sleep wrapped around each other, Eri knew one thing for certain - no matter what the future held, she was already hopelessly addicted to this man and everything he made her feel...
[R-18 Scene End]
As he returned to his room after checking on Eri, a prickling sensation ran up his spine.
Someone was here.
He reached for his stun gun quietly, feigning nonchalance. The air was still—too still.
Suddenly, a shadow moved. Vermouth appeared from behind, silent and poised, a pistol in hand.
But before she could react, Takuya spun around with lightning speed and pressed the stun gun against her neck.
Snap!
Electricity crackled. Vermouth's eyes rolled back, and she collapsed to the floor with a soft thud.
"...Vermouth?" Takuya blinked, lowering his weapon. "You've got to be kidding me."
He hadn't expected her—of all people. Why would she break into his room?
He hadn't done anything to her. In fact, he'd saved her.
Still, he couldn't deny she was beautiful—mysterious, dangerous, and alluring all at once.
And since she had come to him willingly… perhaps fate was lending him another opportunity.
"Black Shadow Corps," he muttered, his tone sharp.
Dark figures appeared instantly, kneeling.
"Find a deserted spot. Leave her there."
They obeyed without a sound, vanishing into the shadows with Vermouth's unconscious form.
Takuya exhaled, watching them disappear. Impressive. The Black Shadow Corps really lives up to its name.
Now, though, he had a more pressing choice.
Yukiko or Vermouth?
Two beautiful women—each with her own charm. He couldn't have both, not yet.
After a brief thought, he smirked. "I'll see Yukiko tonight. Vermouth can wait."
He picked up his phone and typed quickly.
[Tonight, Century Square, near Forest Park. I'll be waiting. —Takuya]
[Okay. —Yukiko]
[Wear something nice. Something that shows… how much you've missed me. —Takuya]
[You're impossible… —Yukiko]
Smiling at the reply, Fujiwara Takuya grabbed his coat, headed for the door, and disappeared into the night—toward another rendezvous with the woman who couldn't say no to him.
✨ End of Chapter
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