"Would you like a rose?" Aya pressed one into Nagi's hand. The thorn pricked his palm.
"Fujimiya-san," Nagi said, disconcerted. "My employers would like...."
"My brother warned me about young men like you," she said, as the world faded.
After two days tied to the bed-- he could have killed her, but it seemed petty-- he'd convinced her that no, he was not trying to kill or kidnap her (once was enough, but she didn't need to know that).
Worryingly, he felt reluctance from her when she let him go.
Lucky you, I forgot I had a Sanzo request before you
"Fujimiya-san," Nagi said, disconcerted. "My employers would like...."
"My brother warned me about young men like you," she said, as the world faded.
After two days tied to the bed-- he could have killed her, but it seemed petty-- he'd convinced her that no, he was not trying to kill or kidnap her (once was enough, but she didn't need to know that).
Worryingly, he felt reluctance from her when she let him go.
More worryingly still, he almost wanted to stay.