October 30 (Sunday) ~ In a hotel in the red district (1:17 p.m.)
Kira stood nervously outside a very sleazy hotel. He adjusted the package in his arms a bit before looking back at the slip of paper in his hand. The guy he was supposed to be meeting was on the fourth floor in room 423. Kira sighed as he entered the lobby and proceeded to the elevator where a couple was waiting to go up to their room. They weren't having such a good time waiting though since they were practically already ripping each other's clothes off. Kira tried to ignore them.
He gave a sigh of relief when the elevator stopped on the third floor and the couple practically all but ran out and slammed the door shut to their room. The doors closed again and Kira rode up to the next floor alone. When the doors opened again Kira walked out in disgust. He couldn't figure out why anyone would pay to stay here. This hallway was dark and looking up he noticed a few of the overhead lights blow out sometime ago and no one bothered to replace them. It was damp and smelled of must. Getting to the right room he knocked. "The door's open." said a gruff deep voice.
Kira took a breath, "This is it." he said as he pushed the door open. The room smelt horrible, a mix of stale alcohol and sweat. In the room was a single bed and on the bed was a huge man. The guy was obviously way over 300 pounds, probably around the age of 38. He seemed to be already bold and sat there in only a pair of briefs and sitting in some kind of mess. "Oh its you I was wondering when you'd arrive." The man snorted while he talked and Kira was grossly reminded of a pig as he noticed the man had four chins. The man slobbered in his bowl of Natto and Kira watched most if it miss his mouth and fall on his lap and bed spread.
"Err here's your stuff do you just want me to leave it on top of here?" he asked about to set it down on top of the television in the room. The man chugged half a bottle of sake before shaking his head no. "I have a hard time getting up boy so bring it over to me please, sides' I still havta pay ya." the man slurred out. Kira stepped cautiously closer and held the box out to him. The man grabbed his hand brushing Kira's in the process, he tried hard not to cringe. "Should tell ya my name cause I be doing a bunch of business with your boss and all." The mad said with some really bad grammar and all. "I am Tomeo Obinata. What's your name?" Kira looked down at the guy wondering why he wanted to know.
"I'm Kira Ito." Well he wasn't about to give this strange man his real last name so he did some fast thinking and for some reason Miyavi popped in his head first. "Well Kira you did a fine job today here's the money I owe you." He handed the money to Kira and he made sure to secure it in his pocket. "Since you were polite enough to hand it to me here's a little tip. Don't tell your boss." Tomeo winked as Kira stood in shock at the amount he was given. It was about ¥ 58100. (I tired to get as close as I could to about $500 in USA currency <.<)
"You know if you wanted to double it I am sure we can comprise something out." Tomoe grabbed Kira's arm and pulled him close. Kira tried to free himself from the sticky disgusting on when the other one firmly grabbed his ass and squeezed, making it obvious what this sick man really wanted. "No thanks." Kira said franticly pulling at his arm trying to get away from the friendly hands. "Don't be such a brat its nothing that hasn't been done ta ya before ya little slut." There was a loud rip and Kira managed to free his arm but lose a sleeve. Turning around he bolted for the door.
Once out it he kept on going till he reached the elevator. He was pretty sure that Tomoe couldn't follow him much less get up but his adrenaline was still pumping. When the doors shut Kira felt safe and dropped to kneel. He could still feel the bastards disgusting hands on him and it made him feel ill. Kira managed to keep his lunch down and tried to catch his breath. He just prayed that he wouldn't have to deal with Tomoe as a client anymore. Hearing the ding Kira stood up and left the elevator and without a glance at anyone exited the hotel.
He gave a sigh of relief when the elevator stopped on the third floor and the couple practically all but ran out and slammed the door shut to their room. The doors closed again and Kira rode up to the next floor alone. When the doors opened again Kira walked out in disgust. He couldn't figure out why anyone would pay to stay here. This hallway was dark and looking up he noticed a few of the overhead lights blow out sometime ago and no one bothered to replace them. It was damp and smelled of must. Getting to the right room he knocked. "The door's open." said a gruff deep voice.
Kira took a breath, "This is it." he said as he pushed the door open. The room smelt horrible, a mix of stale alcohol and sweat. In the room was a single bed and on the bed was a huge man. The guy was obviously way over 300 pounds, probably around the age of 38. He seemed to be already bold and sat there in only a pair of briefs and sitting in some kind of mess. "Oh its you I was wondering when you'd arrive." The man snorted while he talked and Kira was grossly reminded of a pig as he noticed the man had four chins. The man slobbered in his bowl of Natto and Kira watched most if it miss his mouth and fall on his lap and bed spread.
"Err here's your stuff do you just want me to leave it on top of here?" he asked about to set it down on top of the television in the room. The man chugged half a bottle of sake before shaking his head no. "I have a hard time getting up boy so bring it over to me please, sides' I still havta pay ya." the man slurred out. Kira stepped cautiously closer and held the box out to him. The man grabbed his hand brushing Kira's in the process, he tried hard not to cringe. "Should tell ya my name cause I be doing a bunch of business with your boss and all." The mad said with some really bad grammar and all. "I am Tomeo Obinata. What's your name?" Kira looked down at the guy wondering why he wanted to know.
"I'm Kira Ito." Well he wasn't about to give this strange man his real last name so he did some fast thinking and for some reason Miyavi popped in his head first. "Well Kira you did a fine job today here's the money I owe you." He handed the money to Kira and he made sure to secure it in his pocket. "Since you were polite enough to hand it to me here's a little tip. Don't tell your boss." Tomeo winked as Kira stood in shock at the amount he was given. It was about ¥ 58100. (I tired to get as close as I could to about $500 in USA currency <.<)
"You know if you wanted to double it I am sure we can comprise something out." Tomoe grabbed Kira's arm and pulled him close. Kira tried to free himself from the sticky disgusting on when the other one firmly grabbed his ass and squeezed, making it obvious what this sick man really wanted. "No thanks." Kira said franticly pulling at his arm trying to get away from the friendly hands. "Don't be such a brat its nothing that hasn't been done ta ya before ya little slut." There was a loud rip and Kira managed to free his arm but lose a sleeve. Turning around he bolted for the door.
Once out it he kept on going till he reached the elevator. He was pretty sure that Tomoe couldn't follow him much less get up but his adrenaline was still pumping. When the doors shut Kira felt safe and dropped to kneel. He could still feel the bastards disgusting hands on him and it made him feel ill. Kira managed to keep his lunch down and tried to catch his breath. He just prayed that he wouldn't have to deal with Tomoe as a client anymore. Hearing the ding Kira stood up and left the elevator and without a glance at anyone exited the hotel.