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sᴇᴍɪ-ᴩʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ & sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ɪɴᴅɪᴇ ᴍɪsᴀᴏ ʜᴀʀᴀᴅᴀ ↳ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʙɪʀᴅ

[thiirdson]

            Her agreement was entirely anticipated; there       were very few people in the world that Kyoya could not       persuade. Extending his hand to her with an open palm that       bade welcome, he escorted her over the threshold and into       the extravagant ballroom that provided ample space for their       club.

            ❝But of course, Princess.                         What sort of tea would                         you prefer? I take it this                         is your first visit, hm?                         Shall I explain our                         procedure to you then?❞

[sxnka]

That blush only started to fade once the whole ballroom was in her gaze. Her eyes then slowly widening and scanning the whole room. It was beautiful. This wasnt normal for such a ‘commoner’. Taking back by it, she barely caught what he was saying. Not even hearing the word princess. Just mindlessly following after him now.

“Yes.. My friend gave me this coupon... I thought this place was a weird rumor..” She spoke honestly. This host club did sound odd and almost like it should be illegal. Paying people to entertain you. With his next question she simply nodded, still looking around.

[yxkuin-archive]

sxnka

“Wait. Calm down and explain that again, which direction did you say they came from?”

[sxnka]

She couldnt calm down. Not after what she just saw. One of her hands daring to release him to point behind her and towards an alley way.       “They saw me! There was blood         everywhere--- please help that         poor lady!”

[itadxkimasu]

▼             Surely it was not the familiar scent of a puzzle       that he relentlessly sought– but, much like the potential       of humans as he had discovered since his hunt across       this commiserate plain had begun, it was inherently       surprising in nature– interesting, perhaps was a better       word. And despite not possessing the aura of a mystery,       his curiosity dictated that the scent warranted a follow-up       investigation.

            ❝…well.. what have we here?❞       

                                                                                                               ▲

[sxnka]

Rude or not, she couldnt help it. His hair was so odd that she found herself staring at him. Her foot steps slowing to get a better look. She only realized he was staring back once she locked eyes with him. Misao jumped,  “Oh!! -- sorry! I didnt mean to.....” Her voice slowly trailed off as she got a better look at his eyes. Entranced for a moment. They were beautiful.

“Your eyes.. are beautiful.” She didnt mean  to say that out loud.

[sxnka]

will·ingˈ eager, or prepared to do something."she was quite willing to fall in love with the handsome handsome variant" yes willing.

“NO THANKS. I’M GOOD.”

[sxnka]

Mother would be so proud of me, to find someone as delicate and willing and pliable as you Darling!

“Willing???”

[sxnka]

My little delicacy to be unwrapped and savored. To be the one to hold my seed. Mm yes your soil needs tending to.

“No thank you. My soil is fine...”

[sxnka]

Darling! Where have you been all my life?!

“LEAVE !”

[crxftsman]

                      ❝ Dead? Of course not. ❞              A soft chuckle befell his smirking             lips as he nudged one of the fallen             bandits with his toe. The pained groan             that resonated from the crumpled heap             proved his claims true. He wouldn’t kill             men like this, so sloppy and hapless–                  –much less in a lady’s presence.                     ❝ I just roughed them up a bit.                           Sorry…did I scare you? ❞

[sxnka]

Hearing him confirm her fears were not true, she relaxed a little. He was still scary to her, just not a scary killer now. Her comfort was short lived as she heard the injured groaned, that raising another fearful jump. The girl stepping back away from the bodies and the woman         man.

Did he scare her? Yes. Clearly, is was written   all  over  her  face  and  body language. But she wasnt sure telling him that was a smart idea.        “N-no! Of course not!                    I see this all the time!” Cue the nervous laughter.

[arukemeia]

[sxnka]

o o c . Now that I got that flower power theme done--              i should bring my attentions back to Misao already.              I swear I am almost done making icons. uck-- edit .  as for the small starters, I will have them up tomorrow. C:                                   Night Everyone~

[sxnka]

misao @ any host club member

[crxftsman]

                              Oh–what a cute girl.                    Green eyes swept over the sunny               amber of her crown, and the delicate               curves of her cheeks and shoulders               as he stepped over the bodies littered               over the ground between them. The               weapons were replaced beneath the               silk of his kimono, his expression               rather flat in response to her mistake.               ❝ Ma’am? I’m a man, you know. ❞

[sxnka]

Before picking her head up to look at said person, her eyes slowly focused onto the bodies in front of her. A shriek then leaving her lips as she lunged back from them. Now very flustered.          “A--are they-- ???” Dead?? She couldnt even uttered the last word. This ‘ma’am’ now a scary murderer to her.

Another twitch then took her body. And she was a he??                “--- I meant Sir!!”  Way to offend a murderer, Misao.

[priincelytype-blog]

          ❝So how exactly does this b u s idea work? It’s like a private               limo, yes? Only with more people? Sort of like a party limo?!❞ Though               he seemed skeptical. ❝Do we just call the bus service for the city and                have them come pick us up or..?❞ Already he had his cell out.

[sxnka]

He couldnt be serious. Was he kidding?? She had to say something. “Um-- It’s a .. public mode of transportation.” The girl interrupted as she dared to take a step closer to the taller blond. She was waiting for it for herself. “Its not a party limo. It is had of like a larger taxi.”

[thiirdson]

            His expression faltered only slightly, but the polite smile remained       carefully in place. It was all too common that a customer would lose their nerve       at the door when faced with the overwhelming beauty and power that the Host       Club housed. Admittedly, their group could be more than a little intimidating.       The corners of his mouth drew up more insistently, his expression a flawless       guise of ease and gentlemanly comfort. 

            ❝…oh, is that so? Because that looks                        suspiciously like one of our coupons.                        You’ve come to the right place, I assure                        you. Please, there’s no need to be nervous.                        Why don’t you come in? Perhaps you’d                        care for a cup of tea?❞

[sxnka]

That plan didnt work. Her head slowly dipped down towards the wrinkled paper, brows knitting with defeat. She should have hid the item.. there was no getting out of it now. She could feel her face heat more and sweat start to form.

With a small nod, she lifted her arm to him to hand him the coupon. Her eyes never leaving the floor. “Y-yes.. Please.” This club was going to be the death of her.

[juvia-hell]

[crxftsman]

                     ❝ You really shouldn’t wander             through this kind of place alone, Miss…                         …there are unsavory people about. ❞                         People such as the brigands that he’d lain                    waste to, now scattered over the back-alley in                    groaning heaps of bruised, battered flesh. He                    hadn’t killed them…but only for the lady’s sake.

[sxnka]

      “Un.. savory..?”

A confused look took to her features as she slowly repeated the other. Eyes large and doe-like, blinking a little. Her naive personality showing. She saw no harm in walking alone, no matter the place or time.

“Thank you for the advise, ma’am..” Her head bowed a moment before picking up to get a better look at this person.

[thiirdson]

            ❝Welcome, princess.                            Won’t you come join us?                            Speak your heart’s desire,                            and we shall abide.❞

[sxnka]

When her friend gave her a coupon for this host club-- this is not what she was expecting. Or even what she was prepared for. A heat slowly washed over her face as her fingers then clutched the coupon tightly, wrinkling it. Her nervous aura taking over as she backed up slightly. Did he just call her princess??

       “I-------” need to think of a way out of here.         “--Wrong room!” She finally squeaked out.