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✿ - Chest/Breast Kiss
【椿】
The art of gaining information, they say, costs a lot more than pride and dignity. In order to gain information of her past, Tsubaki was given the chance to make her way towards her leader in the yakuza. The young woman doesn’t trust much, not on her companion, not on her leaders and peers, not on herself. Everyone is a liar, including herself. She had met enough whimsicality between her leaders and their connection to her past. Well.. even though she was currently working under Ichigo’s orders, there were small chances for her to meet the Sanjou who had basically saved her life. And so, the night after the invitation towards the Sanjou’s estate, she had been offered another invitation for a dinner in a fancy restaurant.
A chance.
Maybe she could ask him here right now.. but how?
Should she once again stomped on her own pride?
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There was no signs of protests that was shown on Mikazuki’s expression at the move that she pulled. This situation made her cautious as to why was he not showing resistance at all. The Mikazuki that she knew, wouldn’t just let anyone get near him, to be able to touch him and meet their skin against his; unless he allowed them to. Yet here they were. His elegant suit hung on the chair’s back rest and his shirt was already off in the desk next to the bed long with the untied neck tie. The young woman was still laying next to him with her dress on, except for the hair that has been unbraided by the man next to her.
Her gaze softened as she looked into his eyes for a moment, appearing to be telling him how much she adored him. And they both knew that this bonding was meant to use each other without having any certain feelings induced in it. A drug within a poison. If it means that by satisfying him, he would give her answers, then she would steep low for this man to gain as many information as she could.
Intentionally, she inched forward to press her lips on his chest. Eyes closing as she savored on her already broken pride and continued on pressing her lips all over his chest gently. At the same time, she was prepared if he was going to shove her away and kick her out of the room; after all, she felt that it would be off for someone like Mikazuki to simply let her have her way with him.










