Board Thread:Tokyo Arc's/@comment-27973212-20160711014945/@comment-27973212-20160713090734

Listen & Read



Like a creature in the night the slender female entered the outside world, the dark hues scanning her area as she stepped to a parking lot. A loose fur jacket hid her slender figure, her hands pulling a cigarette from her pocket. It was a quick motion; her lighting the cigarette, and with anticipation she began smoking it, her eyes waiting for her ride to arrive. Her glossy ebony lips left subtle residue on her cigarette, and with a light exhale smoke would flood from her nostrils, becoming lost in the air as it dissipated.

It took a few minutes, but soon her ride arrived, the driver immediately exiting the car to open the back seats door for her. The female caught a glance of her appearance through the window. Tonight she was the rabbit, so alluring, riddled with mystery. The dark lips twitched into a smile as she tossed the cigarette to the side as she climbed into the vehicle, the limo driver shutting the door with care before returning to the driver seat.

As they drove, her eyes met the passing scenery a look of dominance on her pale face. If looks could kill, those obscure to this woman would fall to their feet in awe of her intense appearance. Though she looked so powerful and independent, the rabbit like mask she wore hid the majority of her striking features. Tonight she wasn’t just Kin Kinu, but the black widow as well. A title that gave her a different persona, something a lot darker and more demanding. It took a good fifteen minutes for her to reach the destination of the party. As the driver stepped out and opened her door, she mentally prepared herself for engaging in such a social activity.

The door opened, revealing the woman as she climbed out of the vehicle. The driver assisted her on removing her coat as her eyes gazed at the group of induvial who clouded around the entrance. The driver carefully took the fur jacket and set in the back seat carefully before shutting the door and once more, he returned to the driver seat and drove off. The woman wore a black lace dress, held together with a shear fabric. The dress revealed a decent portion of her body, her pale skin giving her a near ghastly appearance.

Kin wore her hair in an up do, each piece of hair secured by an abundance of pins. As she sashayed through the ocean of masked faces, those aware of who she was watching in awe, whispering amongst themselves as she passed each group. With sick feeling in her gut she entered the building, taking in the rather rich environment as her heels clacked loudly against the stone staircase. Her face remained stoic as she bowed her head to the male holding the door, her attention turning to those holding the trays of drinks. As the male spoke of enjoying a drink she cautiously slid through the crowd and took a drink. The bitter taste entered her mouth, in which she’d swirl the liquid around for a moment before swallowing it. A short exhale left her lips as she finally broke the stone face she wore as she entered the party.



“Lovely…” she paused, taking another sip of the drink. “Dom Perignon, quite the pick.” She mused at the male carrying the drinks. He merely nodded his head in response, from what Kin gathered the male seemed rather on edge. This alone captured her suspicions, leaving her a bit more guarded. “Thank you dear.” She whispered as she turned and left the males sight.

As she entered the middle of the floor, one of the masked men alerted them that ‘Lady MM’ would arrive shortly, thus giving her time to fine the woman known as Mayu Takamori. Soon as Kin’s eyes shifted, finding the samurai mask in the sea of faces she was approached by a group of fanatics.

“Kinu Kin, right?” one of the questioned, taking the females hands as they shook it carefully.

“Mm, pleasure.” She responded, giving the male a fake smile as her eyes trailed back to the woman. “Do excuse me, I’m looking for someone. We have a night of activity, find me after dinner.” She added on as she stepped aside and made her way to Mayu. Cautiously she approached the woman, standing at her side, her pale hands tapping the woman’s shoulder. “It was easier to find you then I thought.” She whispered softly, her eyes once more scanning the crowd carefully to be sure none were paying that much attention to her.