Seduction (KNY) COMPLETED

Dominate

In Y/N's eyes, everybody had a part to play. She too, had one.

Yet, she sometimes sees herself as the player of the shogi board. Like the one moving and the one gaining control, dominating her enemy. . .which she know viewed as the man, her next customer, Hiro.

As the party ended, Y/n was too focused on how to not have herself be tempted to takes on his offer. The fact that she heard her kamuro say that he was giving large sums of money was a delight to the ears. . .despite that. . .there was a lingering sense of dread.

"What do you think are you doing, Mr. Tsokuki?" Kora and Chia growled. Their long sleeve kimono blocking him from getting closer to the female oiran.

Y/N's eyes widen slightly as she went stiff. "I. . .didn't notice him!" She thought with a slight panic.

Both Kora and Chia's voice were stern and solid. Showing that they mean business and were serious despite being in such a young age. Their eyebrows creased down as they slightly glared at him, not backing down.

After all. . .oiran's are the top of social ladders. . .many funds these houses. Oiran's and princess alike. One for the poor and one for the rich.

"We suggest that you refrain doing such actions. One wrong thing will make the Oiran refuse giving you service" they say sternly, looking down at him.

The man scoffs, his black orbs seemed to glow for a second. "She wouldn't dare refuse. I'm a prince after all-

That was the last straw. Y/N could see cockiness just oozing out of him that it irritates her.

It was as if the player of the shogi just infront of her was so confident that he'll win.

He won't. . .

I won't let him. . .

Grabbing Kora's other sleeve, the girl turns to her in confusion before seeing Y/n signalling her to get down and crouches down and lends out her ears as the female oiran whispered.

"Kick him out" Y/n whispered angrily to her.

Kora held in her snort as she finds it funny before breathing out slowly and calming down her senses. "Y-yes, Y/n-oiran" she replied before standing up and turning to the confident brimmed man infront of them.

The brown haired turns to her sister and nods. Chia knows this and mentally smirks, finding it also laughable. They turns to face the man with a smug look on their face and smiles.

"Sorry Mr. Tsokuki, but it seems that our Oiran has now refused to give service. You must now leave the house's premises" they inform him seriously but they laughed in their minds. They also found it unbearable to talk to such a cocky man.

Hiro's eyes widen and he frowned. "What?! What do you mean refuse service?! I'm a prince! You dare-

"Mr. Tsokuki, you need to go by the rules or else you're name will be on the block list or be waried by the other hosts" Chia informs him.

"You don't want that do you?" Kora asks the surprised man who only looked down, deep in thought

"N-no. . ." He replied soflty. "Only an oiran can make my plan more fast. . ."

"Good, now please leave or we'll call security"

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"Y/n-oiran! That man was so disrespectful!" Chia grumbled as she walked beside the black haired girl. Her cheeks puffed as she thought about the arrogant man from earlier.

Kora comes up from Y/n's other side, her arms crossed as her lips were tugged in a frown. "We should've called the security. I bet it would be satisfying to see his face" she adds, now smirking.

Y/n lightly, "Now now, don't be such a violent girl, Kora" she giggled as she pinched the girl's cheek. "You won't get any suitors with that kind of attitude you know~" she informs the little girl who huffed in response.

"You know very well, Y/n-oiran that I'm not some kind of frail obedient girl. . .unlike my sister" she whispered as she gave a glance at her twin.

"Hey! I'm not frail nor obedient!" Chia whined before tugging the oiran's sleeve. "Tell her, Y/n-oiran!" She mumbles, giving the best puppy eyes she could muster.

The oiran laughs lightly and pats the girl's head. "Ok ok"

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"Sleep well, Y/n-oiran" the twins says monotonously, their eyes casted on the ground in respect.

Y/n nods. "Hm, you two may return to your room" she tells them before turning away as she brushed her long black silky hair.

The two nods and slowly leaves the room and closing the door behind them. The oiran sighs, her soft hands rubbed the back of her neck as it ached in pain. Despite being in the oiran business, she still can't get on with the fact of having her posture straight.

She do admits that it makes her look more dignified but her head piece was so heavy that she just wanted to sleep. And she can't afford to be in a state of illness. It would destroy her image and might bring the possibility of her looks getting worse.

Sighing yet gain, she places her hairbrush down and yawns. "Better get to sleep"

Crawling to her bed, she removes the light and relaxed on her futon. "Goodnight. . .Ume and Taro. . .I hope you two are doing well" she thought before succumbing into darkness.

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"Oh my~ this town is not in a good shape! I wonder if the oiran that sent the letter is pretty?" Douma mumbled in the air as he looked down at the town below.

Walking down near the outskirts of the town  to find the two people called in the letter, he immediately sees a lone brothel and smiles brightly. "A rest will do me good, noh?~ the sounds of the crickets will help calm the mood too!~"  he says before trudging in inside.

"Moshi moshi!~ I'd like to rent a room please!~ and I'd take every girl for take out!~" he greets as he enters the door, coming face to face immediately with the hostess.

Her eyes widen, "A-all? And what take out—

"Hai!~ now if you could please step aside~ I'm getting quite hungry~"

A/n

Ok so I have the same account but in two different devices.

So the way I type the story may sometimes change to free space to packed jammed letters.