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With traditional outfits that looks real rich, nice wrist watches, long swords at their backs and great haircuts.

Two dashing men are standing in a hotel's waiting room with zero patience for a wealthy family of three. It seems they are business partners.

Lavender. A tall 6 foot guy with short green hair and green eyes is able to capture attention wherever he is. A Porsche parked outside has the same green Colour. Probably his?

Keith a boy with a big brain, immense talent, and eyes for good things is beside him.

Keith: This mission is getting complicated and long.

I expected it to be a one night job but this is the third day.

Lavender: I know. lighting the cigarette on his mouth he hummed this.

Keith: huh?

Lavender: with his deep cold voice said. Yeah, okay. We will soon move. I forgot you are an escort.

Keith: Don't you treat me like one, I am not a kid.

Lavender: you should have never come near a hotel in the first place.

Keith: what? That's ridiculous!

Lavender: how old are you again?

Keith: what? You don't know my age? After two years together. With a surprised look on his face, Keith asked lavender.

Lavender: well, it is not like it matters let's move on. Moving away from Keith he noticed Keith still had that shocked look on his face. Are you kidding me because I don't focus on things like that? Okay, you are 16, 18 or 156, maybe?

Keith: in a sober voice. How can I be too young if I am 18, and how can I be 156 and still be alive and this young.

Lavender: Don't know. Maybe you are an immortal. I didn't come here to count your age. Get over it. It is not like it matters as I said before. Now let's go.

Keith: pissed. Begin yelling. You idiotic, shameless man. You don't know or care about me, I have been your escort for two years. How can I ever trust you when I don't even know if you will save me when am in danger. I am going on dangerous missions with you and risking my life, and you are telling me you don't know my age. Whisper to lavender gently. I will tell everyone you kidnapped me, you are waiting for my parents to pay you the money you asked for and you brought me in front of a hotel.

Keith was about to scream when lavender covered his mouth. In a dramatic turn of event, Keith hit a glass sitting on the window behind them causing blood to burst out from his right hand, the loud sound of the broken glass caught the attention of the people nearby and everyone turned on lavender for holding a little boy in his hand while covering his mouth.

Lavender pissed by this whispered back to Keith: I will tell them you have a body count higher than that of many of this country's soldiers. Behave yourself, we need to focus and stop your overreaction, drama king, got it?

This however only becomes worse as Keith started crying, and this crowd just got even more pissed at lavender.

They pointed out the ridiculously long swords at his back and covered their kid's faces while gasping, they questioned the hotel for allowing such people in.

The hotel secretary replied to the crowd by saying; "they said they were waiting for their business partners". Plus, this is the culture of the great Kyoto clans to keep their tradition alive, these are lovely outfits. Don't worry, you are safe.

Mr. Lavender is a chef at the big river restaurant, he is pretty well known and generous. Those are his signature knives.

A man in the crowd replied: knives? No those are swords. Plus working for that restaurant sounds pretty shady. Even their chefs can't be trusted.

Lavender: can't be trusted? I can demonstrate nice skills if you want.

The man in the crowd: no please don't.

Please do. A woman said and many others supported the statement. Waving her hair in a flirty way and blushing while staring at lavender happily.

Most of the women in the crowd that were pissed at him were only covering their excitement in seeing a tall, sexy, traditional man from one of the great clans who is also a chef for a big restaurant whose owners control cities especially Shinjuku. The river is infamous for its owners, chefs, clients and even its business.

Lavender: okay. Move back. Lavender Withdrew his swords and grabbed a melon supposedly costly from a woman who said it was a gift from a him, he crossed his swords, threw the melon up before slashing them in a fancy way. The six rectangle shaped pieces of the slashed melon were given to six lucky women. Lavender hit the pieces with his swords and directed them to the women's direction. After the demonstration, he received an overwhelming applause from the crowd.

Smirking he looked at a pissed Keith who has a death stare on his face directed at lavender.

Keith: it is time.

Lavender: okay.

Keith: must he say that?

The people around were settling down when lavender and the hotel secretary that defended him, Laura, exchanged winks.

Two guys with security outfits and guns came down from the elevator to the waiting room to take keys for a reservation in the hotel, the hotel secretaries were busy selecting and working because this was an important business when the guards got chastised by the crowds for dressing that way and bringing guns to a place like this. Left to deal with this, the secretaries were getting tired.

Keith and lavender made their way to the elevator immediately, after the duo closed the door of the elevator. Laura brought out the keys the guards requested and tried to calm the crowd alongside the other secretaries.

Those are swords or knives? Is Lavender being so hot able to trick the hotel secretary into defending him? Find out more about it. Thanks for reading ☺️☺️. Love you 🥳🥳🤪🤪.

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