Killing Time [SSM]

[Kanagawa Nozomi]

Nozomi sat in front of a mirror while a beautician worked on her appearance to look like a Geisha. Her hair was cleaned recently, leaving it to be slightly damp -- making it pliable enough to manage. Nozomi had long hair, which made this job easy. The beautician started to string the accouterments into her hair, even using the two throwing knives of hers 'Spring and Autumn' into her hair after spraying it with a temporary coat of golden paint. These knives will be her emergency escape in the event the poison fell-through. After fixing her hair, any little bit of movement caused a light 'cling' sound from all of the metal now holding her hair into place.

Having already been in her bras and panties, she was stripped down and fitted into the kimono that she would wear for this engagement. A multi-layered, colorful dress that covered a lot of her body. It was built in such a way that one could look down the back of her shirt to see the nape of her neck and the top part of her back; just enough to get the one she was to escort revving their engines, but not enough to completely excite them. Her job is to give him company, after all, and not to sleep with him; even if that might be a potential alternative if the poison doesn't work -- but that isn't something she was hoping for. Once the kimono was fitted and altered, in real time, the kimono was then removed only to drape over the chair leaving her chest completely exposed.

During this time, the make-up artist started to blanch her skin with some foundation while also touching up her eyes with eye-liner. Some blush was added to her cheeks. The powdered foundation was added to the top part of her chest, the part that would be revealed to the man. She showed no embarrassment from her nudity in front of these people. This was strictly business and nobody outwardly derived pleasure due to the nature of the exposition. After the make-up was done, she quickly moved the kimono back onto her body, covering herself up. A few spritz of perfume was splashed upon her giving her a faint scent of cherry blossoms in the wind.

During all of this, her fingernails were cleaned up and painted, her toenails were pedicured and painted and wooden clogs slipped onto her feet. After the clogs made their way onto her feet, her operator walked into the room, which prompted Nozomi to turn her head to look at him. "Very good. You look the part. The target made the call to the Geisha House about 20 minutes ago and you were selected for the mission. Your name, for this mission, will be Watanabe Sayuri. We already have intelligence stating that he just entered the Night Club, All Seasons, just now. You are expected at the club in about 20 minutes. You'll be given a ride there via carriage," the man said as he reached into his jacket pocket and handed her an envelope.

"Now that you did your homework on how to act like a Geisha, here is your key-item. Heartstruck is a dissolving pill that is colorless and odorless. You will be expected to serve him tea so slip it in when you're making the teapot. It only takes effect once you ingest it, so pantomime drinking the tea without actually drinking it. Urge nobody else to drink the tea except him. We cannot have them dying from a heartattack either. It will make things extremely suspicious, understood?" the man said as he handed her the envelope with a single pill in it. Nozomi took the envelope and stowed it away into her cleavage.

Another man walked into the room, prompting her operator to turn around to look at him. A nod was given to him before the newcomer closed the door, retreating to where he came from. The operator turned and looked to Nozomi once again. "Your ride is here, Cinderella. You'll be going in blind so we won't be able to guide you. Good luck," the man said with a nod and a little smile before exiting the room. Turning her eyes back towards the mirror, she took a breath in before letting it all out slowly. She turned her head to look at the beauticians and smiled at them. "You all did beautiful work. Thank you," she said before standing up, adjusting her bust and walking out to her carriage.

Part 1 Complete
WC: 755

 

[Kanagawa Nozomi]

Nozomi stepped into carriage, closing the door behind her. The carriage was well-lit from the inside. Inside of the carriage were her weapons and bag-of-holding. She pressed her lips together for a moment, feeling there wasn't any lipstick upon her lips. She reached into her bag-of-holding and pulled out a mirror and some ruby-red lipstick. The horses proceeded to pull the cart as Nozomi held the mirror up to her face and gently apply the rub-red lipstick upon her lips. Thankfully, the roads were well-maintained, so this made things even easier on her. With a pop of her lips, she looked over herself and nodded. The lipstick was successfully applied! She placed the mirror and lipstick back into the endless abyss known as her Bag-of-Holding.

Several minutes late, the carriage arrived at the run-down Night Club, 'All Seasons'. She pulled the kimono up as she stepped out of the carriage. All eyes were on here as she walked directly to the bouncer of the establishment. She was asked for her name from the blushing brute before reciting the name "Watanabe Sayuri" she said, turning her head to the side and letting her kimono 'slip' a bit to show off her collar bone. The man swallowed hard and looked down at the list of names before finding it. "Yes, I see. Our VIP had called for you. Welcome to All Seasons, Madam Sayuri," he said as he opened up the line and let her through, closing the line once more.

There was a rapid sound of 'unce unce unce' repeating in heavy bass. She could hear a gentle semblance of actual music and singing with a muffled treble-sound. Lights started to flash in the darkened area, hurting her eyes. As soon as she entered the boisterous establishment, she was met with 2 henches, both with the combined intelligence quotient of 90, approaching her and leading her safely through the crowd until she arrived at a private room. The room had a massive window over-looking the nightclub. Unlike the dance floor, this room was well-lit and smelled pleasant. Inside, she saw her target speaking to a group of other men wearing business suits, representatives from the Seki District, no doubt. She clicked her teeth together to start recording who was here speaking with the target.

The target stopped speaking as he spotting Nozomi, currently known as Sayuri, and approached her, giving her a big hug. "I didn't realize the one they'd send me would be so beautiful. A little older than I'd have liked though," he said as she created a little bit of distance between the two to look her over. His hand was placed upon her chest, as if to measure her breasts and gave an approving nod. Thankfully, he glanced over the envelope that she had placed there. While Nozomi didn't like being 'felt up' by this man, she had to assume a role. She simply smiled at the man and nodded her head. "I appreciate the compliment, Akanada-sama," she said before stepping back and giving him a respectful bow.

"The women here are certainly compliant. You grope their chest and they call you lord!" one of the business men said, bursting out in laughter. This prompted the other business men to burst out into laughter. Nozomi resisted the urge to grimace, only turning to look at the man and nod her head at him with a smile upon her face. The man known as Akanada Kahiko snapped his fingers and spoke to the other businessmen that Sayuri, Nozomi's current persona, will be serving them tea while they are speaking about this new business deal. Nozomi nodded her head and made her way to the bar to get the teapot and everything set up. During this time, Kahiko and the other men sat down around a table and started to talk.

Nozomi took this time to reach into her cleavage and pull out the envelope for the pill. She quietly opened up the envelope and split the pill in half. Half of it won't be enough to kill the visitors, but it will be enough to put it into their system. She would have to use the other half later on when she has him alone. Errr! Having to change plans in this setting is making her think! Upon placing half the pill into the pot, she poured hot water into the teapot, watching the half-pill dissolve near instantly. She quickly replaced the second half of the pill in the envelope, and back down her shirt. She brought the hotplate and the bag of tea-leaves and moved over to the table, setting out the teacups for all present (including herself) and began the tea-ceremony.

The men continued to talk as she started up the hotplate and waited for the water to boil. As the water began to boil, she sat with her hands upon her knees and waited, taking a seat next to the target. While she was waiting, the target wrapped an arm around her and began to fondle her as a display of dominance in front of the rich peers and towards Nozomi. She simply sat there with a smile upon her face while thinking that his hands were disgusting. Once the water started to boil, making a high-pitched squeal, she moved the man's hands off of her and began to make the tea. She brewed the straight tea-leaves, performing whatever show she was forced to before pouring them all their tea. She personally served the tea to the target.

He took the glass and sipped it before continuing his talks. "Drink the tea, creep. You'll be dead soon," she thought to herself with a smile. She was given accolades for the tea before continuing to talk. They talked about their plans and Nozomi just sat there, feeling his hands wandering about her body. She did her best to maintain her posture and holding back her desire to paint this penthouse red with his blood. She served him the rest of the pot before he started to feel something tingling within him. "Well, I think we have talked long enough, gentlemen. I have an investment to cash in on," he said as the rich men nodded their heads. They asked for her name so that they may, one day, attempt their hand. They then bowed to the target and walked out of the room.

Once they have walked out of the room, the target pinned Nozomi down and tried to forcefully undress her. She held a single finger up before reaching into her cleavage and pulled out a pill. "This will ensure that you last all night, Akanada-sama," she said before pulling out the pill. This was almost too easy. He opened his mouth as she placed the pill directly into his mouth, resulting in him chewing it up and swallowing it. "Just die already! I don't want to do this!" she thought to herself. "Open your mouth, I want to see proof that you took it, my lord," she said as the man opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

She reached up and kissed him on the cheek before whispering into his ear. "Now, please die," she said as she formed together a set of handseals. She kicked the man away from her, launching him onto his back. A look of pure horror could be seen on his face, like he had seen the reaper. The man remained frozen solid as Nozomi started to readjust her clothing. "Don't take this personal, Target Number 72621. Your actions are harmful to the village and thus you have been asked to be killed. You will be dying here in about an hour or two, so I suggest making peace with your god before dying," she said as she walked over to the phone in the suite and dialed up Main Branch control.

"Yes, he is lying here right now," she said before clicking her teeth together to stop the recording. "Yes, I have everything recorded. He is laying down paralyzed. I will stay here to confirm the kill. Alright. Good. Will write up a report when I get back," she said before hanging up the phone and taking a seat on the couch next to the paralyzed man.


Part 2 Complete
WC: 755 + 1380 = 2135

 

[Kanagawa Nozomi]

An hour and a half has passed by now with Nozomi looking into a mirror, making sure her make-up was still at 100%. She looked at the man frozen solid from the genjutsu out of the corner of her eyes as she reapplies the lipstick on the cup. "By this time, your companions are probably not feeling too well. I'm surprised you're still alive," she said while taunting the man until he is confirmed dead by heart attack. She had known men, filthy men, just like this one. One who believed that their power and influence gave them the power to do everything they wanted, especially to her. She smacked her lips together after applying the ruby-red lipstick and turned to look back towards the man, taking a seat next to him.

She remained by his side for the next hour afterward. His eyes remained open with the look of fear in his eyes. She reached down to feel his pulse, feeling absolutely nothing from it. She looked around and tried to make this look like a complete accident. She decided to remove the man's clothes, ruffled up his bed a little bit, jumping into the bed to rub her scent upon the bed and some upon him before dragging his corpse onto the bed, face-down, to make it look like he died during 'happy-time'. There was one thing she couldn't replicate, but it wasn't a problem. The scene looked proper, as if it naturally happened. She started to disrobe and picked up the clothes, as if she put it on quickly. She started to hyperventilate before putting on a scene. She let out a loud, shrill scream before running out of the room, screaming. The scream could be heard by those in the nightclub as she ran through the crowd.

The screaming and direction that she ran from drew attention to the death of the target. Before anyone was able to digest the information and look towards her, she would already be gone. At this time, she ran into the carriage that she had came here from and picked up her headset. Clicking it on, she spoke into it. "The target is dead. I did some theatrics to make it look like an accident during sex. They should buy it," she said as she nodded her head. The carriage was then mounted by the driver as the carriage took off.


SSM Complete
WC: 2135 + 402 = 2537