Buisness before pleasure.(Hiroko)

[Jenna Scorn]

Black high heels gently tapped against the tiled floor of the building, till they'd rest before a large wooden desk. And sitting in this desk would be a women, a much older women, and larger breasts. It was one of the things Calamity noticed first about her, second would be the shirt. And how one of her buttons looked as if it would snap off at any given moment.

But this was none of Calamity's concern.
None at all.

The women stared at the younger girl.
Eyeing her up and down.

"Can I help you?"
There was a tone of rudeness there, as if she was wondering why a little girl was in such a place.

"I'm waiting for Mr.Katashi."

she bowed her head, and the women would wave her away to wait in the lobby.
And she would do so.

And it would only be a moment later before those large, heavy doors leading to the meeting room no doubt would burst open.
And those blue eyes would set place on Hiroko.

And at this, she'd stand.

Her thin frame decorated with something very odd.
A suit.

Those long strands of pink hair were pulled back into a tight bun, a few strands falling in her face.
A white button up shirt, hidden beneath a black pinstripe jacket and a black skirt hat hugged her hips and fell exactly on her knees.
Her feet adorned with black and white spectator high heels.

"Ah, Konnichiwa Mr.Katashi."

Hands folded together in her lap as she stood and she'd bow.
As any respectable Japanese employee would do to their superior when greeting them.

[Jenna Scorn]

There was Hiroko.Always making a spectacle of himself.
But no need, no need for any of that.
This was Hiroko after all.


"CALAMITY!"

She'd fully stand now, after all he'd acknowledged her now.
even if it hadn't been the sort of greeting she'd been looking for.
It would do.


"Mm. My favorite little teenager in a suit and high heels. "

A soft smile held in his direction as she'd give a small shake of her head. Those glossed lightly with a tint of pink. She'd glance to the side, past Hiroko to try and catch a glimpse of the women she had spoken to earlier.

Almost trying to make eye contact.

But she'd let it go.

And she'd stand there beside Hiroko as a few men and women would walk by.
Eying the two of course.

After all, you didn't see massive men like Hiroko in many offices.
Or young, pink haired girls.

But Calamity would smile, feeding the vultures a wink or two as they passed and she'd take a step closer to Hiroko.

Almost as if she was trying to say something.


Yes.
I work for him.

Yes.
Think what you must.

It's what it looks like.

Had she slept with him to get what she wanted?
No.

Could she?
No reason to.

Hiroko had been so kind to her, and offered her so much already, and he hadn't asked for anything.

But she knew, that he'd ask for something sooner or later.
So the day would come.
But not today.

"How was the meeting Mr.Katashi?"

She said this as she'd reach into her black purse, nabbing her cellphone to look at the calender.
Polished pink nails dabbing at buttons.

"Oh, and need I remind, you have a meeting later today, sir."

[Jenna Scorn]

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKING AT!!?"

Oh jesus.
Not again.

She wouldn't let them relieve the moment at the restaurant.
She shook her head, her free hand lifting to touch her temple, as if trying to calm herself. while the other hand would let the cellphone drop into that black purse, and would draw it over her shoulder.

"Now Hiroko, I've prepared a few notes for your next mee-"

Hiroko was gone, and she'd been talking to air.
Now, searching, he was striding on over to the women.
Yes, the one with the breasts.
She licked her lower lip.

She'd make her way towards him.
Those heels stomped over the tiled floor as Hiroko leaned forward.
Almost as if he'd bury his head into her glorious mounds of flesh.

"Hiroko Kata-"
A hand shot out to yank him away, this ofc ourse assuming he was hitting on her.
Calamity wouldn't have it.
Not while she was on the clock.

"Nice boobs. How much did they cost?"

She halted, that arm abruptly falling to her side.
And it was almost like clockwork, in perfect unison both Calamity and the other women wold stare at him.
Both their jaws dropping.

"Come. Away we shall go. From fake boobed women everywhere!"

He scooped her, pushing her along and she'd soon take step with him.
their feet falling in rhythm against the office floor.
And Calmaity would speak to him, her voice hushed.

"Her boobs weren't that bad."

This being said, as the two of them strode together.

"I wouldn't mind having a rack like that."

This was more or less, said to herself.
Both her hands reaching to cup her own breasts.
Gripping them for a moment before releasing the small mounds.

"But never the less."

She sighed.

"God is never kind."

[Jenna Scorn]

When he reached out, she'd stop in her tracks.
That hand wrapping about her small mound, and she'd snap right at him.
Eyes fixed on that man, a glare.
A very wicked glare.


"Mm. Just right. I do not know why you complain, your breasts are perfect, just right for your body, that bitch probably has back problems, and they are ugly, as she is."


She'd take a deep breath.
Fallowing suit behind Hiroko.
Letting her right hand smooth a few wrinkles from her suit.


"Lets head to the next stop on our list, I have some business to attend to at a local restaurant, some small place, they are looking into hiring some... well."

"Restaurant?!"

Browse furrowed, digging in her purse to pull out her cellphone again as she hurried behind him.

"We wont go over that right now. We will when we get there."

Out passed the doors, a hand shooting up to catch it as it was about to slam against her.
Feet moving.
Eyes fixed on the screen of her cell phone.

On the calender no doubt.
She'd arranged all of Hiroko's meetings on her phone.
Along with other duties, such as homework assignments and her schedule Winters resturant.

"I don't remember any resturant in the agenda for today, Mr.Katashi?"

He had moved before her.But she was hot on is heels.
Moving swiftly to the car, and snagging the door handle before him.
Pulling the door open for Mr.Katashi so he could seat himself inside the back seat and she would soon fallow.

And wait for her employer to tell the driver where to go.

[Jenna Scorn]

"The resturaunt was our unamed stop. Remember? I did not know rather he was going to want us to stop at his place or come to us."


She blinked at him.
Turning her head to the side.

She didn't remember that.
But she'd agree and give a small nod to him.

"Ah, yes."

Sitting in her seat, one leg crossing over the other and soon buckling herself in.
Now, closing her cellphone and placing it within her purse before glancing out the window.

She'd take a moment.
Sitting forward a moment to peer out the window.

"Mmm, it's a very nice day outside."

But soon she'd sit back.
Looking to the side to smile at Hiroko.

"So, you didn't answer me earlier. How was the meeting?"

[Jenna Scorn]

"Mm... this should not take long. After all. I do not have to influence him like I did the last. "


"Influence huh?"

Her head canting to the side as she watched him closely.
He was acting rather strange, being so secretive and all.

"As for the meeting? It was fine. I think he got the point. "

A Nod.
Looking at Hiroko for a moment before uncrossing her legs and crossing them again.
Letting her hands smooth out the hem of her skirt.

"Ah, almost forgot."

This was said as she'd open her purse and dig through it.

"For your meeting later this evening, I've prepared a few notes for you."

She'd hand him a few note cards she'd placed together, and scribbled on in pink sparkley gel pen.

"You don't have to use them, I was just trying to be helpful. Oh yes... and don't forget. Dinner is at 8:00 pm. OK?"

Another nod.
She'd taken the liberty of ordering them dinner.
Chinese food.

Since she didn't have time to cook, and she assumed as soon as they got home Hiroko would want tor est form his long day of work.
And as she thought she'd pull out her cell phone again to enter in a few more things.

"So, by 9:00 I'll draw your bath. And if you don't mind, I'll scamper off to do some homework."

More buttons were pressed as she'd enter in her most recent schedule.

"I plan on being in bed by 10:00, no later then 10:30."

Now, closing her cellphone and dropping it into her purse.

"That is, if you don't mind Mr.Katashi."

[Jenna Scorn]

"Mm..I see. Though.. you know. I am quite capable of drawing my own bath and cooking dinner for the two of us."

"I understand Hiroko-san."

She sighed, letting her eyes cast upon her shoes.
Those cute, black and white high heels.
She'd tilt her leg to the side, as to get a better glance at those heels, resting upon her foot.

Jesus, my ankles look sexy in these.

" I do not have a degree in general culinary arts for no reason. "

A nod of that head of her's, now lifting it to let those eyes turn to rest on the beats beside her.

"I'm just seeing to it that your well taken care of."

And she'd glance out the window.
Yes.
He needed to be well taken care of.
After all, he had said before he wouldn't live as long as any normal human.

So Calamity couldn't dilly dally.
She'd work hard.
Taking care of him, doing his dirty deeds, trying to fulfill her own "dirty deeds".
She needed him alive.

And now her attention was directed to him.
As he scooted himself closer to her.
She'd watch him, those blue eyes curious watching his frame.

"Prying eyes and ears are such a pain in the ass."

Mmm?

" Anyways. We need to go over what the hell we are going to do with this asshole when we get there."

A nod.
Her hands folded neatly upon her lap.

"My concerns exactly Mr.Katashi."

[Jenna Scorn]

He was close.
So dreadfully close.
Like he had been before.

But her body did not stiffen, and her eyes did not grow wide.
She remained looking forward.
Only, her head would cant to the side as Hiroko spoke.

"Mm. Besides. We had a few cancellations, and this resturaunt is not exactly what you would call an everyday place."

She thought so.
After all, Hiroko had spoken of wanted to put leans on certain businesses.
So she was not surprised.


"I plan on taking it over, but, I have to talk to you in this way, as I can not trust that driver. Do not reply to me. Simply nod your head or shake it if you do not agree."

Understood.

And with that, she'd nod.
Those blue eyes peeking up at him through thick, black lashes.

[Jenna Scorn]

When the two of them stepped out of the car, her heels would meet against the curb. Straightening her suit, and hem of her skirt once outside of the cab.


Her purse hanging form her shoulder now, blue eyes looking up to gaze upon the massive sign.
She smiled, tilting her head to the side.
Now Calamity would fallow Hiroko.
Keeping in step with him, till they entered that is.

She stayed alongside Hiroko, but she couldn't help but let those eyes stray.

The women were nude, and well... god had graced them.
Very nicely.

Calamity couldn't help but look away.
Almost turning her nose up right into the air.
Was Calamity any better then them?
No.

Was Calamity jealous?
Oh you bet.

Those lips of her's still glossed.
And she stood next to Hiroko.
eying the male before them.


"I am here for a meeting with Christian. I suggest you step aside yea?"

She'd shoot off some smart remark, but thought it best to stay silent.
For the time being that was.
Shifting her weight, a few strands of pink falling into her face and she'd blow them to the side.

A glance towards Hiroko.

What are you thinking, Mr.Hiroko Katashi?

[Jenna Scorn]

"The boss is not seeing anyone right now."

Oh boy.

It was no surprise that Hiroko had handled it with his fists.
why would Hiroko resort to anything but barbaric behavior?

She shook her head, glancing to the side as Hiroko let the man go.
And the two of them would proceed forward.
Her heels gently rapping against the floor.
But of course, her heels had been nothing compared to those of the strippers.
And that was another thing Calamity was jealous of.

Their shoes.

She'd seen one women in particular.
With a pair of hot pink high heels.
Needless to say, Calamity wanted them.


And bad.

But that was another matter.

Entering the room, standing behind Hiroko who had planted a foot against the desk.

Jesus.
This was exciting.
So exhilarating.
Her heart was beating.
Thumping hard.


"Heeeelllo there."

She'd lick her lower lip.
Her inner fangirl screaming to be let out.


HIROKO-SAN, HAD YOU SEEN THAT GIRLS SHOES?!?!?!

She'd smile to herself.
A small one and she'd step in line next to Hiroko to peer at the man.

[Jenna Scorn]

"Now. Let me get this straight. You expect me to start paying you an incremental installment of $400 per week right? Just because I happen to be looking for a business near by, and to boot, you seem to be focused on pissing me off. You think I am going to give you this.. correct?... "

She'd look to the man.
He was in a world of trouble, and all Calamity could do was smile.
He was a fool.
A most definite fool.

Hiroko had the power to crush him.
And her belly tingled at the thought of that.

The thought of power.


Smash him Hiroko.
Take that man, and humiliate him.
Unclothe him.
Put him in those pink heels.
Make him dance for us Hiroko...MAKE HIM DO IT!!!!

She remained calm.
Her breathing steady, though her heart still raced.
Her smile still upright, and those eyes narrowing on that fool.
Almost evilly.

I want power.
I want the power to ruin people.
Like this man.

"Four hundred dollars per week? Thats asking a lot of Mr.Katashi."

Ruin him.
Ruin him.

"Too much in fact."

Whats in it for me?!?!!
Whats in it for us?!!!

"What's in it for my boss? Why should he pay such an ungodly amount."


Tell me.
Tell me.

Now, say something stupid.
Something idiotic.

Make Hiroko angry.

I want to see your blood on the floor.

[Jenna Scorn]

"You think you scare me?"

Oh, be afraid.
Be very afraid little man.


"Scare you Christian? Why... I never had any intention of scaring you... if I wanted to scare you.. "

Oh, that movement.
The blood.
And now her eyes would dart form the wound, directly to Hiroko's mouth.
Watching as he tasted it.
as he tasted this other man's blood.

She'd exhale, shivering slightly at the site of this.


"You see.. I could crush you.. like the little maggot you are.. make you beg.."

Oh god.
Beg.
YES!
BEG!!!
BEG FOR YOUR LIFE!!!!

" beg at the feet of young Calamity here. Beg her to make me forgive you. "

"EH?"

She swallowed, a bit startled by what Hiroko had said.
But never the less.
Calamity smiled.


Yessss.
Beg me.

And as Hiroko ripped his clothes from him, Calamity would lick her lower lips.

Fallowing Hiroko as he began to drag that man away.

"When shall the begging commence??!?!?!?!"

She'd sound more then a little eager, almost skipping behind Hiroko.

[Jenna Scorn]

When Calamity saw that man's form, saw the way his body looked so pale and beautiful beneath the dim lights of the ladies dressing room.

She couldn't help but smile.
Her glossed lips turning up right into a sudden look of evil.

And when he was on his knees.
A lacey black and red bra about his frame, and a pair of matching panties upon his hips.
Calamity couldn't help but let those blue eyes wonder about him.
Trying to remember every detail of his body.
He was art.

This was art.

"Now. Worm. Beg her. "

Yes.
YES!!!
BEG ME!!!

Her breath quickened, heart beating so fast against her chest.

And with Hiroko so close, his breath against her flesh.
It excited her.
Two men in the room with her, one hopeless, and alone, and in women's panties no less.

The other much larger, more massive.
A beast.
No, a lion.

And this lion stood beside the lamb.


"Beg something more beautiful then you could ever touch with your hands. Kiss the ground she walks on, and beg her to keep me from crushing you with one hand."

with Hiroko's words, something inside of the small girl snapped.
Almost broke in half..if you will.

Her body wasn't stiff, but straight.
standing proud, and suddenly reaching forward.
Violently slapping that male witht he back of her hand.

"Beg me!!!"

Her voice was sharp.
And the male was recovering form her blow.

"Beg me for your life!!!"

Her right foot planted against his chest, her heel slightly digging in as she'd push it against him.
Slowly easing him to lean backwards.
Her left hand digging into her purse.

"I want you to scream for me..."

Now, she was kneeling.
Her left hand gently touching his cheek, letting those pink nails graze against the flesh of his face.
and that hand, would now pull out a box cutter.
The very box cutter she had used that night with Hiroko when he had found her in the elevator.

"Tell me how much you love me..."

And with a flick of the wrist, the blade of the box cutter was extended and now was trailing down his abdomen.

[Jenna Scorn]

The man was screaming.And it was a sweet song, playing into Calamity's ears.
She's almost purr into him, letting her forehead brush against his chin as that blade still trailed down his body.

"Hush."

This had been whispered into the man's ear.
Strands of pink falling into her face as her free hand let an index finger trail along his lower lip.
His quivering lower lip.

"I want you to remember this day."

Now, that index finger circling around a strand of that man's hair, tugging him closer.

"I want you to remember this very moment."

A coy smirk playing on her lips, eyes flashing in Hiroko's direction.
But only for a second before returning to her victim.

"I want you to remember..."

Nails brushing past his navel, and against t his hip.
Fingers dangerously looming over his junk.

"I want you to remember this Calamity."

And that blade dove into his skin.
But not deep, but deep enough to leave a scar.
And she'd arch her wrist, curving it as she went along.

Cutting a C into his flesh.

Her lips smirking against his neck, her cheeks flushed.

And now, carving an A.

"Remember me...Remember how beautiful you looked...and beautiful we looked together."

Carving an L into him.

[Jenna Scorn]

"N-no.. "


"Mmm, no you say?"

Letting her lips plant a gentle kiss against his cheek.

"Then are you going to be a good little boy?"

Another kiss planted along his cheek, her lips trailing for a moment.
That blade looming over him.

And at that moment.
She was in control, and she was calling the shots.

"You will pay us."

Her lips brushing against his ear.

"Whatever sum Mr.Katashi wishes... Do you understand me?"

And when she spoke of Hiroko, her eyes were directed on him.
Her free hand gripping that male close to her.
Blue eyes focussed on her employer.

"And if you doooon't."

Thsi being said in a rather sing songy voice, that blade now rising to dance in front of his eyes.

"I'll be back... to remind you of our little agreement."

Now, free hand smoothing down his chest and dipping into his wounds.
Crimson liquid dripping form her fingers as she brought them to her lips.
Applying it as if it were some sort of lip gloss and then licking her lips clean.


Now, she pushed herself away from him.
And letting him fall to the ground, standing.
Dropping that box cutter into her purse and straightening out her uniform.

And again.
It was as if, on a whim, her whole demeanor changed.

"Mr.Katashi?"

Motioning for the door with her right hand.
Index and middle finger still steined with that man's blood as she did so.

"I believe our cab is waiting?"