Liar Liar

Pants On Fire

Momo was a liar. It just her job. She didn't do it for fun or to hurt others. She had to lie to protect herself. If anyone found out who she was, she would be a goner. Not even her family knew the real Hirai Momo. She picked this life and the responsibilities of it. She was in too deep. Too far gone. 

Momo is a spy. Her job is to seduce people and get all the information she could before leaving. She broke hearts and destroyed businesses. The longest job she had was one where she had to date a CEO and find out what made him tick. Find out what his secrets were and to feed off his weaknesses. In the end, he lost his company and Momo gained half his wealth. The other half going to her agency. It was taxing but worth it in the end. 

Today, Momo was assigned an unusual mission. Usually, she was assigned to seduce men but today she was seducing a woman. Odd. Momo wouldn't usually have a problem with seducing another person but the woman was American. Momo didn't speak English. It just wasn't something she could do. Momo told her boss Jihyo so as she read over the woman's file. 

"Her parents are Japanese so I imagine she speaks the language just fine." Jihyo, ever so serious, stated with an expression that was unreadable. 

The thing about Jihyo is that when it came to work, she never clowned around. She never joked like she did when it was just her and Momo. Never had her smile that seemed permanent when they were alone. Her eyes didn't shine with mischief or sparkle with amusement. No, she stayed stoic and serious. Momo hated that side of her but she didn't say anything about it. 

Momo took her leave while still looking over the file. There was little information on the woman. Her name was Myoui Mina and she was born in America. Height 163 cm. Date of birth March 24, 1997. Other than that were a few unimportant facts and a lot of pictures. Those pictures were obviously taken when she wasn't paying attention and they somehow made her look like the most beautiful person alive. 

Momo shook the thought out of her head. She was not supposed to find her targets attractive. It was just wrong. She can't fall in love with the target. That would get her into deep shit. It was also forbidden. Spies are not allowed to find love unless they find their soulmates. At least that was the deal in her company. Momo didn't know how it worked in other companies. 

The thing about soulmates is that it is impossible to each other. If you ever tried, the truth would come out instead. Momo didn't want to meet her soulmate ever. She didn't know if her soulmate could handle her job. If her soulmate could be able to put up with the fact that she has to seduce other people. If her soulmate could deal with her destroying other people's lives. 

Momo would avoid finding her soulmate at all costs. 

***

Mina woke up like she would any other day. Her alarm sounded and she ignored it three times before she decided to get out of bed. Her morning routine consisted of washing her face, taking a shower, checking her rising bank statements, feeding her dogs and eating breakfast on her balcony looking over Tokyo. This morning was no different. Something did feel odd though. It was like something big was going to happen. Like something life changing was going to go down.

Mina decided to do something out of the ordinary. Today she was going to work but she wasn't going to see her usual clients. No, today, she was taking a risk and seeing someone new. Spicing it up and maybe taking someone who she would never have to see again was always something Mina liked. It was exciting to play a character she never had before. Exciting to change who you are and never be something people already know. 

Aside from the pay, getting to be someone new every once in a while was something that Mina liked about being an escort. The woman was very popular among older white men because they saw her as exotic but on occasion she would get the rare old Japanese man who hated his wife or the inexperienced college kids wasting their parents' money on high end hookers. 

Mina went to the brothel and waited her assignment. She was staying in her usual room when a the owner of the brothel walked in. It wasn't unusual for the woman to come see Mina. The two were friends after all. Dahyun was Korean and was young but she managed the shop pretty well. She too was once a prostitute but had been very close with the previous owner who passed it down to her when she retired.

"I have an unusual assignment for you since you came on your day off and the requested you by name." Dahyun said without greeting. There was amusement in her voice but when the two were together they could hardly keep serious. 

"Send him in." Mina said, stretching across the bed to grab a condom from the bedside table.

"You wont need a condom for her. A dental dam might work better." 

At that, Mina perked up. She never had female clients. Okay so maybe today was going to be unusual. She was up for the challenge though. 

"What's her name?" Mina found herself asking.

"She called herself peach. Maybe she's American too. Should I send her in?" 

"Tell her to com up in twenty minutes. I need to change."

A nod and not another word from Dahyun was given as she left. Mina quickly changed into a pair of white lace panties and a bra to match. She put on lace stockings and a garter belt before reapplying some lipstick. She quickly braided her hair and had just laid down on the bed before hearing a knock at the door. She said a sweet 'come in' as she sat up on her elbows, 

"Hi there, Peach, I'm Mina but you can call me whatever you like. What are you here for?" 

"I'm here to make you fall in love with me so that my company can take your wealth."

"What?"