6 Curious

Luca walked outside the school gates, looking a little rough around the edges as if he'd just come back after a fight.

Walking further down the street to where they might have parked, he raised an eyebrow at the black Maybach in front of where their Land Rover was. A bleach-blonde haired Japanese man, dressed in a purple silk shirt assessed him through a pair of tinted sunglasses. Nodding back at him, he watched curiously as he flicked a lit cigarette in his mouth frivolously, scrunching his nose sat on the bonnet of the car at ease.

Receiving a text from Enrique that the car will be coming around in five minutes, he smirked dazedly as he thought about that wild girl. Glassy eyes gleaming with ambition like a child in a candy store.

"Are you seriously not thinking about taking her to a hospital?" Luca heard someone ask in frustration. His eyes naturally going to where such clear sounding American English was being spoken.

"There's a doctor on-call at my mansion Daichi- just let her sleep." A voice replied in a quiet commanding tone, furrowing his brows finding the voice familiar. Making sure to take a good look.

"Why are you taking her to your mansion already? what about her things at her apartment?" Completely against letting her go without her awareness.

"Akari is an Asano, is it not wrong for my daughter to stay with her father?" He asked him as he approached further to the car, trying to get ahead from this annoying bug behind him.

"Also what apartment? That's just a cover-I bet she didn't even tell you that I gave her a card with 20 million yen did she?" Whispering to him, Luca looking at the man in surprise.

'Mr. Asano? Didn't he just come out?!- No wonder the old man wanted to come here. Wild girls father? Not bad at least she's related to someone I'm familiar with.'

"Why would you give a 17 year old girl 20 million yen?!"

Looking at the situation he just silently watched, curious as to how it would pan out. No one noticing the large black Land Rover that drove in front of Luca, even when one of the windows rolled down.

A mop of blonde hair poked out, looking towards the direction of what his brother was attentively paying attention to. Noticing the beautiful but unconscious girl in the ruggedly handsome man's arms, his eyes widened in surprise.

Opening the door he suddenly shouted "Kana-chan!~~", making everyone stop and look at the blonde haired foreign man in confusion.

The hood fell down revealing her misty eyes as she just woke up, hearing what Este had said.

"Ryūji Minatos manga Bloody Roses?" She asked herself aloud, a heavy frown on her face.

"It's you isn't it?" He asked an eager and slightly evil look in his eyes.

"Nope." Making the Este smile with a brow raised.

"But thank you for your patronage." She whispered pulling out an all black business card, a red spider lily embossed in the centre. With the address written in the back.

After taking it she brushed away her hands and immediately closed her eyes to sleep. Disregarding the horrified look in his eye as he stood speechless.

Looking at the blonde man, Takashi said nothing but he was immediately tense. Staring down at the Land Rover behind them with hidden contempt, silently watching the shadowy figures hidden behind the tinted glass.

"Let's go."

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Asakusa, Japan. The Spider Lily

The Spider Lily is a renowned night club after dark, famous in the underground scene for its ambiguous red mood lighting. Sensual dancers that occasionally performed,tasteful depending on how much your willing to pay and what you're planning to do here.

That is the service your willing to get.

Several floors and private boxes that not everyone is aware of. It's wild and can be erratic, if your someone in the mood for a little gyrating whilst drunk. A little sniff of the angel dust to really get the mood going, enjoying the ambiance and freely listening to the music.

May be you met someone and want to know them more, consent is important so you'll go a private room. It's sanitary and provides free condoms, only promoting safe sex between two semi-drunk people. It's only to prevent further disturbances from happening in The Spider Lily.

You want to talk? Find something out, perhaps want someone dead. How much are you willing to pay?

Here it's dark and the atmosphere is alluring and addictive for those that know of its existence.

Drug dealers make deals sipping on expensive sake and gang members fuck around with the women they meet on the dance floor, however remember it's a night club so organised crime members aren't their only clientele.

But the constant thought is that 'who could own such a place?', I bet you'd never thought about it being a seventeen year old girl with several million left to spare.

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"Boss You have a visitor." A highly respectful voice said outside of a locked door, holding down onto the speaker button of the intercom. "It's the people who gave the ring as collateral, one of them said if they don't meet you, they won't leave."

A cold but hoarse voice completely devoid of emotion replied "Do whatever you want." Before slipping the pair of wireless headphones back onto her head, her tired eyes shut.

Speechless he didn't know what to say, so left the little big-shot alone in case he further pissed her off more.

However, before he could go back and make the final decision a group of men in black made their way in forcibly, not even able to take a breath.

"Mr. Russo I had to ask permission, if the boss gets angry-!" Ouyama cursed in annoyance, not fazed by the men with guns in their hands.

"Mr. Ouyama you don't have to worry because I'll be your boss in the future... so where the hell is she?" Green eyes watching him intensely, a hint of a smile on his lips as he pointed to the door squinting up at him. Probably thinking he has a death wish.

Snatching a P220 he fiddled with the silencer, just in case and blew off the lock, throwing some orders in Italian before entering. Not caring about his unkempt manner of dress.

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The cream walls and luxury interior surprised him, reminding him of any other expensive apartment for sale back home. No bothering to take off his shoes, a little red smudging the carpet Luca trudged as he entered into the silent living room.

Finding what he was looking for, her back against him as she listened to some music with a pair of wireless headphones. Her hands spread out and rested on the back of the sofa perhaps stretching, trained on that incredibly tiny waist that he could wrap around easily with one hand.

The thought stimulating him as he hungrily looked at her, the thought of ravishing those plump lips made his heart palpitate.

Removing the headphones off her small head as a muscled arm went around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder as hot and slightly alcoholic breath blew down her neck and tickled her ear.

"Did you miss me?" A little teasing in his eyes as thought about what she might say or do in response.

"Do you know me well enough to think I'd miss you?"