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A series of tapping noises struck the roof. They weren't too much of a bother, and for many, it might be soothing enough to keep everyone asleep. It was raining for the first time in Japan for an entire two weeks, really a record for the flip flopped weather. The bleach blonde man had awoken to his woman sound asleep on his chest. He stretched, sighing in content from another night of passion he had with her. With a few of his long fingertips he'd gently stoke her cheek, unable to resist to smile at how her skin glowed after they made love.
His deep chocolate eyes glanced over to his digital clock. "8:47 AM" it read. Dim sunlight peered against his navy blue curtains. Gackt was indeed a morning person, but it was quite obvious that Hana wasn't. He took that fact into consideration by staying in bed a bit longer instead of getting up to make breakfast right away. He heard his cellphone vibrate on his knightstand. Looking over at the noise, he saw that the tiny screen flashed a few times. Half asleep, he couldn't exactly think of who called him. His arm reached over to grab it, clenching it as he flipped it open. On the main screen it said "New message". Instantly getting to his inbox, he found an unread text message.
*----"I hope you made passionate love to your girlfriend last night.
Please don't let my consequence drive you to insanity, she might think you're too clingy, dear nephew. I'm sure you have noticed that it is raining today, and the news said it will rain the rest of this week as well. This is a setback for our plan. The undercover swine will suspect why you threw such a big party with the weather being the way it is. So our plan will commense monday.
I will call you with the details 24 hours before then."----*
"That bastard had to fuck up my morning." Gackt thought to himself.
He sighed a long sigh, fidgetting a little to get back to sleep. As though Hana had ESP,
Gackt felt a light stroking sensation against his shaft, then heard a low feminine giggle.
"Mnn~ Good morning baby.."
He then groaned.
Hana's fingers caressed the rough skin for a few more seconds, but left instantly after that. She licked the fingers she used, shifitng to lay closer to him, kissing his lips tenderly. He chuckled lowly as his lips and tounge mingled with hers. The busty brunette broke from the kiss gently, laying her head on his chest. He reacted to her with a tender grip of her left breast.
"I have to go back to work this friday."
She whispered.
"Yeah, about that. You're quitting and spending the rest of your life as my princess."
Gackt whispered back with a smirk.
"Being the lead singer of Amai Yoru is my life. The girls need me and we want this gig."
She replied, holding to the side of his face.
"Do you know you're laying in bed with right now? Baby, I can get you a record contract in 60 seconds. You have my heart. I don't want you stressing on anything anymore.."
He responded to her with a frown. His arms reached down to grip her closer.
"Thats the thing, babe..I came to this country with plenty of money and music experience.
My dream was to be a major japanese rock musician. I discontinued my career because I was looked at as a marketing object..and it just made me feel like I couldn't fufill my desire to give an audience what Ive worked for when Im labeled just another musician. When I met the girls.. everything was so different. We're talented nobodies, composing our own songs, dancing to our own choreography to people who've never even heard of us, and we're satisfied without the stress of being drained by everyone from what we love doing. "
Hana said with a weak smile, tearing up a bit.
Gackt held to her tightly, wiping her tears away with his index finger. He was quite amazed on so many levels, but he understood everything she had said. It all made sense to him. When he first debuted in the late 90's, everything was all about exposing raw talent. Now all the companies care about is the profit they make off of any naive soul who wasn't tone deaf. He kissed her lips tenderly, running his hand all the way down to her lower back.
"I understand sweetheart.. You're too young and beautiful to deal with that kind of life..
I know that whatever you do in the end, you're going to be successful...yet..the thought of you stressing on anything drives me crazy, so anything you want for your band, just tell me and its done."
He whispered softly into her ear.
Hana smiled, closing her eyes to cuddle against her man. Her bare body layed on top of his, the both of them covered by a black satin comforter.
"I came from nothing...and because of a car accident I am financially blessed..but I guess I'll never get used to being handed anything. Working hard with the girls gives me a purpose.. and If it ever gets to the point of me taking from you.. it will be for good reason.."
Hana replied.
Before he could say anything else, Hana posessed his lips with her own, passionatly kissing him for a while, working her way up to make love with him the whole morning. They slept through the afternoon, mostly because of the storm that went on outside. Hours had passed from then. Throughout the day, the sky remained dark and cloud filled. They eventually grew restless of staying in bed all day, so they decided to spend their time cuddling in the ridiculously large livingroom. They stared at the rain through the half covered patio doors, cuddling on Gackt's couch. It was just one of those days to take things slow and relax.
"Do you want to go out anywhere?"
He asked her.
"Rainy days like these kind of ruin going anywhere..but later tonight, I could bring you to me and the girl's gig? Just let loose and maybe.. Have a few drinks..maybe sing a little karaoke?"
Replied Hana, stroking Gackt's chest.
The man raised an eyebrow, giving her a smirk. His palms glided down to grip her hips.
She could feel his soft, bleach blonde locks tickle the back of her neck when he leaned close to kiss her jugular a few times.
"I didn't know you were so playful...and a few drinks, hm? I can just picture you.. having a bit too much, then singing Vanilla off key.."
Gackt spoke teasingly against her ear.
"What?! Me singing off key?? YOU'RE FUCKED UP!"
She laughed, slapping his arm.
"Sake is hell on the throat.."
He countered with a laugh, flinching from her playful tap.
"Nice save, homeboi."
She replied before kissing him passionatly.
Gackt kissed her in return while holding to her hips. He looked to the side, extremely confused at the 'homeboi' comment. They got ready to go after a couple hours. The rain had ceased and the air wasn't disgustingly muggy anymore. The sky was a deep navy blue and the air was crisp. Hana remembered the address of the night club gig, and told Gackt about it the whole drive there. Surprisingly, he's never been to that specific one before. Back then when he was involved with his Uncle's mafia, the most partying he did was in Osaka, considering that was where his uncle's "unsettled scores" were. He smiled at Hana's calm attitude, watching her stare out the tinted limosine window.
"Where have you been all my life.. you're actually a human being.."
The bleach blonde man thought to himself with a grin, comparing the difference of the countless women that couldn't keep their hands off of him whenever he took them out. It was quite ridiculous, really.
He stared out the window on his side. His deep chocolate eyes were temporarily drawn to the bright Tokyo lights. He felt Hana hold to his arm, cuddling him for the rest of the ride. When the couple had arrived, crowds of people greeted and surrounded them. Gackt sighed, being used to this. He felt guilty for putting Hana through it, but she didn't seem to mind just yet. He had an arm hold to her waist as they walked through the annoying people. Cameras flashed and a series of cheerful whispers filled the crowd.
To their suprise, the people respectfully moved out of their way, but many of the women shot dirty looks at Hana. She mentally grinned at them, pulling down her dark green leathery dress. Gackt held to her waist securely with one hand as he smirked to himself when he saw the mobs of jealous women glare at his beautiful woman. Even a good number of men were in awe of her. They grew close to the front of the club "XROSS". The name seemed familiar to Gackt somehow but he didn't think about it. Brighter lights reflected off of his rouge D G shades as his palm was set inside of his leather jacket's pocket, holding to a waud of yen worth about $600. When finally reaching the entrance, He handed the bouncer the entire thing, and he let them go in without a problem.
The inside of the place was quite impressing. It reminded Gackt of a similiar club in Osaka, only this one was a bit more spacious. The lighting was gold, and the tables looked as though they were a mixture of gold and bronze colored glass. Not that many people were in the club just yet. The night had just began after all. Hana lead him to the nearby bar table. It was stainless steel, glowing with a floresant golden light. The bar tender immediatly greeted them, and when he saw Hana he smiled and started making conversation with her.
"You're one of the Amai Yoru girls, right?"
He asked with a strange look of excitement.
"Haha! Yes! I actually wanted to show my boyfriend how amazing of a gig this is.."
Hana replied with a laugh.
The bartender looked at her with wide eyes, nearly dropping the wine glass he had in his hands.
"Either he's cheap or she doesn't ask for anything.." He thought to himself.
"Ah, so..I see.. Anything I can get you two?"
The bartender changed the subject.
"I'll just have a watermelon wine cooler."
Said Hana.
"Mn.. vanilla absolut on the rocks."
Gackt said after her.
The bartender nodded to them, preparing their drinks in under 30 seconds. The couple sat there and relaxed where they were for a few minutes. Hana was telling Gackt all about the club and how her and the band got the part time gig there. Gackt sat closer to her as his palms reached to hold both sides of her curvy waist. There was just something about the woman that he couldn't resist, and holding to her was becoming an addiction. At this moment he never felt more proud to have her, and how everyone knows who she is now made him feel strangely good. In this case it would usually be the other way around. Hana reacted to his touch while holding to his arm, clenching the leather jacket here and there.
She remembered one of the reasons why they came to XROSS then, seeing the large centre stage in the main lounge area across from where they were. She directed his attention to it, and he was impressed. Though it looked more like a runway then it did a regular stage, it was still impressive with the various light settings and instrumental cubicles on both of its sides. The upbeat music got the couple's attention suddenly, and they watched the mobs of couples head to the dancefloor.
"Do you wanna dance?"
She asked with a smile.
"You stole my line.."
Gackt replied with a grin, taking her by the hand.
They danced a little bit to the Japanese trance music that played. Neither of them have partied in a while, and the continuous flashing lights added to the irritation of the flash photography that surrounded them. Gackt prayed Hana wasn't getting fed up with it, so he kept leading her to further parts of the dance floor. The brunette's expression seemed happy and excited, so he didn't have anything to worry about for the most part. After a few more songs, the two decided to take a rest at one of the sofas not too far from the dancefloor.
Gackt massaged Hana's knees tenderly when he saw her clenching to them. She faced defeat when he scolded her about the 3 inch stilettos buckled to her feet. He wasted no time in massaging her feet when she rested her legs on his lap. The brunette sighed in content and didn't bother to fight him off. The specific club they were in was quite fancy and respectable, and the people knew to keep to themselves. After Hana's complimetary massage, Gackt couldn't help but melt into her lips.
The atmosphere was quite amazing, music at a reasonable volume, and Hana was happy so far. Nothing could ruin the time he spent with his woman, and he made sure of that. The couple spent the next few minutes kissing and holding eachother, practically laying down on the public, comfortable sofa. Gackt made it clear that Hana was his, and giving her the affection she wants in public was what he would fufill every single time.
It wasn't long until the music and loud people were interrupted by an automated loud speaker announcement."Karaoke will start in 5 minutes on Floors B and B2" It spoke. A majority of the people on the dancefloor and tables walked over to the several different elevators they could get to, seeming enthusiastic about the announcement.
Gackt gently broke from their kiss, smiling down at her with beckoning eyes. She smiled back and he helped her up. They made their way to the closest elevator to get to floor B to sing some karaoke. After a few songs and drinks, They started walking around the club. The tall bleach blonde held her by the waist again as they walked until they would come to a stop. Through designer shades his eyes scanned for a bouncer or staff member. Reaching wide tinted doors stood 2 bouncers. They moved uneasily and gasped when they saw Gackt come their way.
"How's the VIP room?"
He asked to them with a smirk, looking down at his stack of yen he repeatedly counted.
"W-we'll hope its to your liking, sir.."
The bouncers said in unison.
"Very good.."
Gackt muttered, handing them a stack of yen each.
Hana held his hand tightly, unable to resist a laugh at the situation. He knew what she was about to say, and he knew what to say to it.
"Is this how going out is for you and your date?"
She asked with an embarassed blush.
He chuckled, facing her now. He pulled her gently by the hand he held so she would stumble against his chest. He caught her with that same motion.
"Money is no object to me..and you are not my date. You are my lover."
He replied with a serious tone, speaking against her lips.
"I understand, sweetheart.. "
Hana responded, Almost forgetting who he was, she giggled at how cool her man portrayed himself.
A few feet ahead them was see through revolving door. The doors glowed a bright blue, and entering them, they saw a large room of about 3 booth style couches, as well as 6 small tables. The room's lighting was a pale, neon blue. A 32 inch plasma screen television was mounted in the front of the largest couch with a sleek glass table in front of it. A remote rested on the table, and the VIP guests had the option of watching XROSS's live survellance of every main room and outdoor entrances. A phone was right next to it with speed dial numbers of room service, security, or strippers. A complimentary bottle of sake with about 20 shot glasses and 4 wine glasses were perfectly alligned there as well. Outside of the VIP room were those same 2 bouncers from before, gaurding them.
"Mitsumotou-san showed us this room before.."
Hana said outloud.
Gackt dropped the half filled wine glass he had in his hand, looking as though he saw a ghost. His eyes widened as he looked at Hana with a serious expression.
"Mitsumoto..? Kenta Mitsumotou?"
Gackt asked slowly.
"I believe that was his name...uhm, babe..are you alright?"
She replied while holding to his arm.
The wine started to form a puddle under their feet. Gackt looked down and rubbed his temples, his thoughts in a frenzy of panic and denial. Hana grew worried and nervous, tapping his arm to get his attention for some reassuring.
"What is it about the club owners name that seems to be stressing you out? Babe..?"
She asked.
Gackt held her tightly by the hand. His deep chocolate brown eyes locked onto hers with worry and frustration. He knew he had to tell her eventually, but the fear of worrying her with the fact that she was in danger made it hard to do. Her emerald eyes locked onto his with worry, and she held to his hand just as tight.
"Hana..There's something I have to tell you.."
Gackt choked out his words.
"You can tell me anything, sweetheart.."
She replied.
He sighed, telling her everything about his uncle from start to finish. He tried to keep himself calm the entire time, holding to Hana tightly. Her reaction surprised him to say the least. She didn't panic at all. Her fingers entangled with his, easing his shaking hands.
"So all you have to do is go through with it, and nothing is in jeapordy?"
Hana asked calmly.
"Yes. Everything will be perfectly fine as long as I don't oppose him."
Gackt replied.
"That's good then."
She responded with a smile.
He had the urge to hold her then, but knew he had to remain stable for her. He wanted to ask if she was frightened in any way, and for a second he thought of sending her back to America, but knew that it was safest to keep her with him to prevent any other unplanned altermadums.
Gackt could see the strength in her eyes, and knew he had to have just as much as she did now.
"There's no need to worry, you know."
Hana broke the silence.
"..Wh-..I know, sweetheart... This is the worst time to breakdown... I know that.. its alright."
Gackt replied, trying to block out the terrible memories that ran through his mind.
"Just to what he tells you to do. Once you fufill what he wants from you, he'll leave you alone."
She spoke, stroking the side of his neck.
He nodded to her, grabbing onto her hand as he kissed it tenderly. He said a prayer to himself to keep the both of them safe, no matter what his uncle tries. Hana tried to get his mind off of everything for a while. She sat on his lap and whispered sweet words in his ear as they started to indulge the free wine they were provided with. The combination of alchohol and Hana's affection actually did ease Gackt's worries for a while. When they started to feel a little weighed down, they left XROSS. When they arrived home, they enjoyed eachother, and were indeed intoxicated. They kissed and felt eachother up to the bedroom, stumbling onto the large mattress. Gackt felt content in this subconscious state, because the next few hours would go on without a single worry.
