Another day in Death's Darling. Standing by at the counter, Megumi was fiddling with her new technique. Attaching her chakra strings on the counter, as she plucked them with her free hand sending out dull tune as she look towards an empty store. It was the usual seen at Death's Darling, making the name apt as all those who are close to death are forever alone.
While the may not be the center of attention, the shop was not in the read as most of it's income was from custom and special orders. While it sold death in bulk The Darling specialized in the finer methods of dealing death for all of her friends.
Plucking away at her strings, and listening to her headset. Megumi would focus her chakra into them as she practice transmuting genjutsu through them. It was very different from simply form the correct high sighs and connecting the flow of chakra through her body and then it her target. Instead she was using the strings as a catalyst and skipping the hands sighs.
Plucking along to the music she was listening to. Megumi would try to put herself under a genjutsu to place herself in the front of a U<3ME. A bouncy tune came off of her strings and echoed back to her, sending her into a private concert just for her. Getting lost in the lights of the stage and the back up dancers as they followed along to their lead. Megumi would be enwrapped with the sounds of Yume's voice and the music guiding her song along. Megumi would be lost in her own mind as her finger played as if the had a mind of their own. Trapping her inside of a never ending purgatory of sound.
A sharp chime rang out, intercepting the young girl's musical imprisonment. Megumi would quickly turn off her headset and hide her copy of a U<3ME album, and acted as if she was just practicing her new technique. Light hopeful spets echoed towards her as the unkept and shameless owner of the establishment approached Megumi with a gleeful smile as he held a maid outfit.
" No" Megumi would not even give the man time to speak before she shot his idea down. The owners already hunched over posture dipped and if one could possibly see past his mop of brown hair that conceal most of the upper part of his patsy skin, his eyes would no doubt show disappointment and sorrow from his plans shattering under Megumi's disapproval.
Falling on his feet as he held up the frilly outfit to her desperately. " Come on, Megumi-chan, do it for our darling child"! Megumi would ignore him and play a harsh and dreadful tune, from her strings. She would put desire to put the man in a dreadful nightmare. " It's not ours you are the owner i just work here". Letting off one final ping to end her coreus of madness she would stare at her perverted employer, trying to send her musical chorus of madness at him.
Even if he was batter and broken, the man would not give up on his dream. Pushing her desire up higher he would try to pierce and blow through the malice and hate forcing his dream down from his greatest employee.
Their clash of wills would continue, as the air around the shop felt electrified from their undying and unrelenting spirits fighting for superiority.
While the may not be the center of attention, the shop was not in the read as most of it's income was from custom and special orders. While it sold death in bulk The Darling specialized in the finer methods of dealing death for all of her friends.
Plucking away at her strings, and listening to her headset. Megumi would focus her chakra into them as she practice transmuting genjutsu through them. It was very different from simply form the correct high sighs and connecting the flow of chakra through her body and then it her target. Instead she was using the strings as a catalyst and skipping the hands sighs.
Plucking along to the music she was listening to. Megumi would try to put herself under a genjutsu to place herself in the front of a U<3ME. A bouncy tune came off of her strings and echoed back to her, sending her into a private concert just for her. Getting lost in the lights of the stage and the back up dancers as they followed along to their lead. Megumi would be enwrapped with the sounds of Yume's voice and the music guiding her song along. Megumi would be lost in her own mind as her finger played as if the had a mind of their own. Trapping her inside of a never ending purgatory of sound.
A sharp chime rang out, intercepting the young girl's musical imprisonment. Megumi would quickly turn off her headset and hide her copy of a U<3ME album, and acted as if she was just practicing her new technique. Light hopeful spets echoed towards her as the unkept and shameless owner of the establishment approached Megumi with a gleeful smile as he held a maid outfit.
" No" Megumi would not even give the man time to speak before she shot his idea down. The owners already hunched over posture dipped and if one could possibly see past his mop of brown hair that conceal most of the upper part of his patsy skin, his eyes would no doubt show disappointment and sorrow from his plans shattering under Megumi's disapproval.
Falling on his feet as he held up the frilly outfit to her desperately. " Come on, Megumi-chan, do it for our darling child"! Megumi would ignore him and play a harsh and dreadful tune, from her strings. She would put desire to put the man in a dreadful nightmare. " It's not ours you are the owner i just work here". Letting off one final ping to end her coreus of madness she would stare at her perverted employer, trying to send her musical chorus of madness at him.
Even if he was batter and broken, the man would not give up on his dream. Pushing her desire up higher he would try to pierce and blow through the malice and hate forcing his dream down from his greatest employee.
Their clash of wills would continue, as the air around the shop felt electrified from their undying and unrelenting spirits fighting for superiority.