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Log: Completed
When; July 16th
Rating; PG-13. Maybe an R.
Characters; Hiou Shizuka [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
madly_blooming] and Luck Gandor [fortuna_eterna]
Summary; Shizuka demands yet more from Luck.
Log;
The income she had been receiving courtesy of one Luck Gandor had been more than enough for both her and her ward. She was a modest woman - a modest woman who just happened to enjoy the finer things in life. And what was finer than receiving money for something she would've done anyway? Hiou Shizuka had been keeping secrets for the better part of her very long life. One more meant nothing to her, though admittedly, this particular secret was an especially dirty one.
Unfortunately, it wasn't enough for her to simply have this secret. Once it was leaked, what else would she hold over his head? Naturally, she'd planned ahead.
It was after hours when Shizuka arrived at Cassagioso, dressed as usual in ornate traditional garb. Her hair hung in organized disarray; perfectly straight and tangle-free, but almost whimsical in where it fell over her shoulders, before her face. The lights were dimmed but the door unlocked and she slipped inside, hands hidden by sleeves and head down.
Rating; PG-13. Maybe an R.
Characters; Hiou Shizuka [
madly_blooming] and Luck Gandor [fortuna_eterna]Summary; Shizuka demands yet more from Luck.
Log;
The income she had been receiving courtesy of one Luck Gandor had been more than enough for both her and her ward. She was a modest woman - a modest woman who just happened to enjoy the finer things in life. And what was finer than receiving money for something she would've done anyway? Hiou Shizuka had been keeping secrets for the better part of her very long life. One more meant nothing to her, though admittedly, this particular secret was an especially dirty one.
Unfortunately, it wasn't enough for her to simply have this secret. Once it was leaked, what else would she hold over his head? Naturally, she'd planned ahead.
It was after hours when Shizuka arrived at Cassagioso, dressed as usual in ornate traditional garb. Her hair hung in organized disarray; perfectly straight and tangle-free, but almost whimsical in where it fell over her shoulders, before her face. The lights were dimmed but the door unlocked and she slipped inside, hands hidden by sleeves and head down.
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"I never considered myself a monster in that manner." He met her gaze with a smile of his own. Almost kind.
"Apologize to my accountant, perhaps."