A Demons Bride~ (closed 18+

[Yukonwolfspirit]

Name: Yukie

Age:18 but small for his age making him mistaken for a lot younger also quite feminine and beautiful.

Hair: white

Eyes: red

Position : dominate seme

Likes: his solitary, his artwork,the Ravens who visit his garden. And aquariums.

Dislikes: hospitals other people the ones who bully him for how he looks and isn't on the best terms with his adoptive father who found him abandoned and covered in blood at three years old. Really hates himself and what he is (demon) he grew up taking over the family business and is quite wealthy.

Past: he remembers all of it...he remembers the way his parents where murdered his past is dark and his future to him feels grim and secrectly he remembers...the doctors trying to perfect him as a weapon when he was a child...he remembers giving blood that would kill the other test subjects because he wasn't human he was a demon and it wasn't discussed in his new fathers home. Now it is his mafia house, his last caused him to grow up angry and hating everyone...He Never told his father his memories or past but since he was so grateful for the home vowed to keep his father happy even in his old age.

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Yukie sighed his white hair pinned up in a very classy, but yet a sort of I don't care how I look way his frown slightly perment was scowling at the bathroom mirror as he pinned up a stray strand of long white hair he huffed and walked around his room slowly getting ready for the day. He was finding it to much work to put on such displays for the men waiting for his arrival. And since he wasn’t big on trying to fit in or socialize...(though he was still single and a loner) he could care less to find any real connection to the people around him. With a tiered sigh the albino walked down to breakfast skipping it once again as he slipped on his shoes ready to get to work growling as he was suddenly disturbed.

 

“We have a room reserved at your favorite place tonight my lord” one of the henchmen squeaked out clearly not wishing to get on yukies bad side.

 

“...I’m heading there now, I plan to spend my day socializing with pretty men and drinking.” Yukie Responded his men and father sadly unaware of his other darker side that he discovered at the young age of twelve. He had had small hints while growing up but when he had asked his late mother about it she had played it off as him being very imaginative...many trips to the doctors office later and lots of medication later he was sent home with nothing being wrong. And despite the fact he felt like what he was experiencing was real, He always wondered why he had ended up in this world he felt so out of place in. Despite this he called his fathers house home and knew in order to protect it he could never ever let his father know his dark past.

 

His dreams where another issue and the buildings in his dreams he came from where haunting and left him sick to his stomach at night when he tried to sleep, he was often suffering from a lack of sleep due to not wanting to go back to the hellhole of his past before he had been adopted by his new parents. From what he remembered, he was created and to the doctors was a creature not ment to exist...the fact he had accidentally discovered the horrid truth damaged his inner reality often causing him to question who he was and his place in the world.

 

Deep down Yukie knew if he brought the forbidden subject up again to doctors he would just be sedated like the many times in the last year and taken to a mental hospital to clear his head and calm down. Lately though he had begged his father often to answer where he had come from or simple medical questions. Yukie frowned as he tried to clear his head and keep off of his forbidden “Fuck!” Yukie swore as he covered his eyes with his arm as he tried to regain his posture.”I need to drink” he mumbled heading off swiftly to the special bar he often frequented.

[Joyabe]

 

 

 

 

Name: Jun Tayler (although in work he's only using his first name).

Age: 20

Likes: Food, drinking, his independence, getting what he wants, beautiful things (has a strange weak spot for artwork and flowers).

Dislikes: Cheap or dirty things, people pitying him, waking up early, people that he perceives as weak or that are victimizing themselves.

Bio: growing up in a house with parents that didn't care and 5 other foster kids, Jun ran away when he was only 17- the age in which he started to work at the club, something the owner discovered only in retrospect, but allowed him to continue working because he brings in good money. Jun hates the thought of having to work hard and wake up everyday just to waste away behind some desk at a boring job making a lousy salary. He much rather working nights, having fun, and having the lifestyle he believes he deserves- nothing like the negligence he experienced growing up.

 

 

 

It was well into the evening when Jun finally started the day, or at least the productive part of it. Flopping down onto the couch in the backroom he couldn't help but stifle a yawn as he watched his "colleagues" that were already in full work mode, some changing their clothes, some fixing their hair in front of one of the mirrors, and some going in and out of the room. The amount of chitchat was a bit too much in his opinion for such an early hour.

 

"It's already 10 pm you know" Leo sat down next to him, throwing an arm over his shoulders. Clearly, after three years of working together the blonde man knew Jun all too well. "Well, unlike you, I rather not spend my time on clients that don't pay, and this is the only kind that comes here this early" he kicked him once, although made no attempt to really move the shirtless man away from him, which gave Leo the opportunity to reach out and ruffle his hair. "You know, if you'll keep up with this attitude the boss will fire you" he teased him, only to have Jun growl and slap his hand away. "You know that's not true" he didn't miss a beat before answering, not bothering to look at his friend as he fixed his now unruly hair. Thing was, he was right. In the three years working in the club he always brought in good money, and quickly advanced from working the floor to serving only groups and individual clients. He was more than happy with this arrangement- more money, less annoying groping and the inevitable urge to punch some of his clients. And none of the clients he did have seemed to grow tired of him. There was no way he would be fired.

 

"Hello my darling" the only person with the power to actually fire him interrupted that line of thought as the manager walked into the room and greeted him. Jun didn't like the smile he was wearing one bit. "What is it?" he narrowed his blue eyes at his manager, only for the man give him a new smile, thankfully more natural looking, now that his not so hidden motive was exposed. "I have a group waiting for you. Leo, you too. It's in the red lounge and quite big, so we're going to give them a selection". Well, seeing the manager wanted to give the clients a little taste of everything the shop had to offer, it only made sense to send two people as different from one another as those two were. There would probably be two or three more guys from the club there, given the description the manager just gave of the group. It wasn't like this drill was anything new- they would serve the clients, and then if one of them liked them they would reserve a private appointment. In fact, that was the goal. But something about the way the manager was so cautious about his words...

 

"Is it that group?" Jun asked dryly, the look on his boss's face giving him an answer immediately "no way Pete. This group freaks me out". Yes, those people came there quite often. It wasn't the fact that they seemed to be dealing in some shady shit- not like he was exactly doing the cleanest job ever, that creeped him out. In fact, it wasn't really the group itself, but one person in particular. "This guy has a weird vibe to him. Plus, he never pays for anything other than drinks" which, admittedly, were quite pricey. But still. "Isn't he just a little brat that just turned 18 and wants to spend daddy's money?" he sighed in exasperation. As weird as it sounded, he didn't take his job lightheartedly, and was very apprehensive of clients that took their club for just another, low class strip club. "Oh, like you're one to talk about age" Pete raised an eyebrow towards him "come on Jun, those people have money, you can make a nice shift out of it. Now move your ass".

 

Clearly, the discussion was over. He would just go there and avoid the little brat for the best of his ability. Shuffling unenthusiastically after Leo, he opened the top buttons of his white shirt, showing just a little more skin than what's normal. He was a little more subtle than his shirtless companion, or at least that was the brand he was selling. Entering the red lounge, that got its name due its maroon interior, he strolled over to the person farthest away from that guy. the guys closer to him were already being taken care of by others guys from the shop, that were serving drinks and chatting. They could take care of him as well, right?. "Hey handsome" he leaned over the back of the couch, addressing the random client he chose to serve "so what are we drinking?".

[Yukonwolfspirit]

"Mmh whatever the birthday boy decided was good" the man replied with a deep laugh as he raised his glass to his boss who was lounging on the couch seeming to be quite bored with the outing for once. "His father gave him money to blow and play with today so we decided to treat him to a special outing now that he's more then legal" the man added clearly having had a few drinks in him.

 

"Pride and gossip is a sin for you" Yukie replied coldly the demon being able to hear what his man was saying as he looked over to him and smirked. "I don't waste money I make you all earn it by working technically this money is your paycheck for the week so I hope you all enjoy it" Yukie added with a smirk having added a simple condition to his men's partying which most of them could care less about.

 

"Yeah and if you don't get laid eventually that will be your biggest sin" the man teased back making his boss snicker and laugh at what seemed to be an inside joke.

[Joyabe]

Turning away from the group and heading towards the bar at the back of the room, Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes. Of course this was just a spoiled little brat that came to burn time and money. Well, fine by him. Very intentionally reaching for the most expensive bottle he could find, Jun smirked to himself as he poured the liquor into two glasses before returning to his client. "Well, since it's a celebration I guess we need to toast for the young master" he handed the man one of the glasses, only to raise the other one at Yukie, looking him straight in the eye before downing the drink. Ah, it really was worth the very exaggerated price (which he was more than happy to make his client pay). He might as well enjoy himself tonight, seeing he was forced to entertain the strange guest after coming to work in a foul mood.

 

Sitting down between two of the men on the long sofa, he did his best not to make a comment about it being a school night. He was professional enough to know not to insult the clients- even if this one kind of demanded to be provoked a little. Hearing the small note his neighbor made towards his boss however, he couldn't stay silent. "I believe I don't need to remind you that this is not that kind of a business" two icy blue eyes turned to look at Yukie, daring him to try and say otherwise. Although not too often, seeing their establishment was quite a high end one, from time to time some clients got a little... confused and mistook the place for a brothel as well. And this kid seemed to be exactly the type to be pretentious enough to believe he can get whatever the hell he wants of only he paid enough. While they would serve, entertain, and sometimes even do a little more, none of the workers were for sale. He didn't have a choice but to entertain the group that evening, but he had no intention whatsoever to let them get the wrong impression.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

"Yeah not every day the young master has such a celebrated birthday" the man replied with a laugh as the group all cheered to their master and enjoyed their drinks. With a few more drinks the group started ordering food for the party and it was quite impressive for such a gathering. "Shame none of your lads ever want to entertain Yukie, he always seems so lonely every time we get treated for a month of hard work" the man explained to the lads as he smiled and enjoyed having such handsome men on his arms. Yukie watching his men was fascinated by how they interacted so casually around others who so easily could poison them or even try and kill them. With a sigh and a shake of his head he sat up and mentioned for one of the servers to bring him a nice heavy alcohol drink.

 

"I don't fuck the first man I see I enjoy taking them out to a romantic dinner and getting to know them first" Yukie replied with a smirk as he looked down at Jun. "Why don't you spend the weekend with me. I'll pay whatever price you desire" Yukie whispered the demon staring into Jun's eyes. "That is unless you work all weekend and would rather stay here" he added before offering Jun his business card with his phone number that was quite elegant and printed on black paper with silver writing.

[Joyabe]

'Well, obviously nobody would like to entertain someone who is as non responsive as him' Jun kept the thought to himself as he looked at Yukie. Although, he had to admit that from a professional standpoint it was a bit weird not paying attention to the person paying the bill. It seemed that Leo had a similar thought, seeing the blonde casually got up to take the ordered drink and bring it to Yukie, this time sticking closer to him. "Well, I think we were just a little apprehensive about the boss' age" he offered Yukie a wide smile "although now there shouldn't be a problem, so maybe now if he'll let us know what's he interested in..." he leaned in, only to stop at the comment Yukie addressed towards Jun, and instead lean back a little, raising an eyebrow towards his colleague. Clearly, he was signaling him to come closer.

 

Jun, on his side, was not exactly enthusiastic about the comment. "Oh?" he smirked as he stood up and began closing the distance to his entitled client "you want to take me out for dinner?". As he said those words, he finally got to Yukie, placing his knees on both sides of his legs so he was basically sitting on top of him on the couch. "You seem to misunderstand something young master" he said as he leaned forward, his face only inches away from Yukie's. "I'm not for sale" he said as he took the offered card only to unceremoniously drop it in one of the drinks on the table "so thanks, but no thanks" he reached for the glass Yukie was holding, downing the drink and putting the empty glass back in his hand. "Just because daddy gave you some allowance doesn't mean everyone would do whatever the hell you want" he said as he stood up. Ok, so he might have gone a tad out of line. But someone had to put that little brat back into one.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

"Mmh daddy doesn't own his company anymore in fact he hasn't owned it since I was twelve." Yukie replied gently setting his glass down his eyes watching Jun seeming quite interested, almost excited by his response. "Looks can always be deceiving though I've held more power then you could ever imagine. The fact that you would turn me down shows your afraid of me, which in all realities it would be wise for you to fear me. You don't get to my position without destroying your competition" the demon whispered before ordering two more drinks for him and his new little toy.

 

"If you would ever hit that point of selling your companionship. How much would you bargain that for?" Yukie asked the demon fixing a small strand of hair that was out of place on Jun's head. "You see I'm looking for a business partner to keep my father happy all they would have to do is live in my home fully taken care of until he passes. It will put his heart at ease thinking I have someone else looking after me" Yukie explained the demon slightly worried his father would pass away worried about him.

 

"I'm willing to enter a contract with you, because you see I've grown quite fond of you." Yukie admitted his red eyes watching the lad with curiosity and he of course was slightly wondering if his offer wasn't enough and he would be turned down.

[Joyabe]

Surprisingly, Jun was starting to feel just the tiniest bit of respect towards his client, that seemed to be able to hold his own. That all pretty much went out the window when he suggested Jun refused his offer because he was afraid. Letting out a small snort before sitting down next to Yukie, he then proceeded to talk quietly to him "you need to try a lot harder for me to be scared of you. Are you really that used to people just doing whatever you want young master?". As he talked, he casually recieved the drink bought for him, this time sipping the liquor rather than downing it in one go. He might have gone a tad too fast, which caused him to talk just a little too much. He had to remind himself that he was at work, and that this was a client. The alcohol however was making it hard for him to stop himself from saying what he was really thinking.

 

Hearing the offer the other made, he couldn't help an eyebrow raising high on his forehead. Did he think he was stupid? Who in the world would believe that someone would want to rent someone to pretend to take care of them? Especially someone with as much money that could actually afford things like a maid and cook- you know, the type of people that would actually take care of you. And what did he mean by entering a contract? Did he spend just a little too much time at work? Between the peculiar choice of what he believed were colored contact lenses and strange phrasing, Jun couldn't help but reach the unavoidable conclusion that his client was, in fact, weird.

 

Well, he could still make this work in his favor. "You seem to have a hearing problem" he spoke lowly and quietly straight into Yukie's ear as he leaned forward "I'm not for sale, nor am I some kind of pet you can just keep" actually, now that the words were out of his mouth he was just a little ticked at being looked on like one. "First of all why don't we see if you can impress me here, hm?" he let his fingers casually trail over the other's arm only for a moment before he suddenly pulled away and stood up. Turning his back on Yukie, he only took a few steps before very deliberately sitting right next to one of his men and talking to him placing his hand on the man's chest as he did. If he could provoke the young boss to spend a lot during his visit to the shop, at least something good would come out of this night.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

"I know when to fight my battles and when to walk away" Yukie replied the demon smirking as he dipped his drink enjoying the fact that Jun was now sitting beside him. His frown instantly showed as Jun seemed to get offended by his offer heading off to go toy with another man. "My, I expected this to be easier...It's No wonder father worries I'll die alone" Yukie added before snapping his fingers to a waiter whispering in his ear to fetch the most expensive wine they had to give to Jun as a gift. "I require no pet, you would be free to come and go...with a few security restrictions" Yukie added seeming to find the game of chase rather fun.

 

"Even if you choose to sit by those drinks within twenty minutes they will have reached their intoxication levels and be required to leave before they start groping their entertainment." Yukie added having been watching how many drinks his men had been consuming so they didn't get out of hand.

 

"When your ready I'll take then home." Beu replied this man dressed closer to Yukie style and more of a personal favorite to the demon as he leaned down and kissed the young princes lips.

 

"Dont wait up for me, I'm far to interested in my prey here" Yukie teased Beu with a sly smile as the man chuckled and went to gather the drunks that where getting to touchy.

[Joyabe]

"Well, that sounds kinda boring, doesn't it?" Jun asked after hearing the job description Yukie gave him, addressing the question to the man sitting next to him. Clearly, he seemed torn between Jun's more than inviting atmosphere and the need to please his boss. Jun couldn't say he particularly cared- in fact, in many cases he found it beneficial to tease his clients just a little. Hearing the next comment the demon made, a sweet, yet very artificial smile, appeared on his lips "now, young master, they're my clients just as much as you are" he reprimanded Yukie. He then wrapped his arms around the neck of the random henchman he chose to sit next to, keeping his eyes on Yukie "now, I'm sure someone as young as you shouldn't go around and underestimate the adults, right?" his eyes gleamed as he challenged the other, and the slight buzz from the drinks helping him enjoy tormenting the other without any real sense of responsibility or professionalism. "And besides" he now turned his head to look at the man who's neck he was hanging on "it wouldn't be fun if you'll all go when I just got here" he purred.

 

He watched from the corner of his eye at the exchange between Yukie and Beu. Honestly, that guy was so cheap. Jun would never kiss a client on the job, but Bue seemed to be willing to do just about anything and with anyone as long as he was paid enough. "Would you look at that young master" he smiled at the other man, although that smile was hiding the mild annoyance at just how unashamed he was to go after Beu only seconds after making him the offer. "It looks like you have a good candidate for a pet. Why don't you take him? I'm sure he's also very... affordable" he smirked at the last word, not caring in the least about the fact he was probably pissing Beu off.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

With a cute snicker Yukie covered his mouth to keep from laughing at the lads response finding his distaste for Beu interesting. "Yes, Beu is quite affordable and easy to bend to my will but anyone's younger bodyguard would be" Yukie replied with a chuckle as he looked at Jun. "Jealousy looks rather cute on you. But, I assure you he's well taken by another though we did have a fun fling for a little bit but, sadly he likes work more then he likes having fun with me" Yukie explained with a chuckle before patting the seat next to him mentioning for Jun to sit.

[Joyabe]

Biting his tongue, Jun tried his best not to say any of the things he wished to deeply to say to his client, non of which was particularly appropriate given their client-patron relationship. Instead, after taking a deep breath, he detached himself from the man he was still hanging on, and got up to go and sit next to Yukie. After all, he was still a client, and his job was to answer his requests- as long as they were reasonable, that is. "That's not very nice, kissing him when he belongs to someone else" he noted before taking another sip from his drink "or is his boyfriend also one of your toys?" he asked as he eyes Yukie over the rim of his glass.

 

Well, it's not like his morals were much better or like he believed in serious relationships. But still, he got the feeling some of those rich guys just did whatever they wanted simply because they felt their money allowed them to. Still, now was not the time for a philosophical discussion on morals. "And just for the record" Jun leaned his elbow on the back of the couch, propping his chin on his head as he leaned closer to Yukie "everything looks cute on me".

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“If I didn’t torment him a little I would be a horrible employer and friend. Not to mention Beu’s little fling doesn’t mind sharing him with me. Though the price for his little lover is quite high when he comes to visit, but that’s what you get from models” yukie added with a smirk as he relaxed more and looked at Jun. The demon was fascinated by his new toy and despite his need to just drag him home now and keep him as his own personal mate...he knew that Jun might hate him if he truly acted out on his desires. With a small sigh Yukie looked over and picked up his drink taking a sip before turning to look at Jun: “Beu sleeps around but has a nice agreement with his lover they work off of my contract I’m offering you”

 

Yukie was trying to be careful with not touching his new playmate despite the burning desire to feel his new entertainment all over: “I can’t tell you how much I’d like to take you home and see if you would look just as cute in the clothes I would buy you” Yukie added with a small smile his hand gently touching Juns cheek in a soft way. Yukie smirked how soft the lads skin was but behaved and kept his hand to himself. “I wonder if your fighting my offer for fun or to really annoy me? I mean it’s not a bad deal you get to spend whatever you want and have free rein over the house. Your needs would 100% be taken care of”.

[Joyabe]

Of course, the seemingly innocent contract Yukie was offering him had some ulterior motives in it. He thought it was so right from the first moment, even though the other seemed to pretend it wasn't so. He couldn't help the small snort at the other's compliment/offer "do you know how many clients tell me this every day?" he raised an eyebrow at Yukie. Clothes, jewelry, cars... you name it, he recieved some kind of offer at some point for at least one of those. It's not like any of their clients were lacking the money, and seeing he was quite popular, Jun got to work with pretty much the best of their clientele.

 

Ah, but the way Yukie was touching him was certainly different. The gentle touch to his cheek was very much different from the usual and much more aggressive or suggestive way his clients touched him. Although, he couldn't really complain about it considering it was a part of his job. In fact, under the right circumstances he was the one expected to touch his clients in such a way. But still, it was a nice change of pace.

 

That feeling of bliss quickly disappeared at the next words out of Yukie's mouth. God, maybe he drank too much and was now going all soft. "I'm not fighting you or doing anything for fun or to annoy you" he frowned as he grabbed Yukie's hand and moved it away from his face "it may sound like an absurd concept to you since you're used to having everything you want delivered on a silver platter, but I don't like the feeling I belong to someone. I don't want to owe anyone anything". Ah, as soon as the words were out of his mouth he realized that might have been the actual reason this offer annoyed him so much. Not to mention, he called him earlier that day to ask for money again.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“You would owe nothing but your presence around my home. I will not force you to pay me back or try to repay me in anyway” Yukie added before sighing and looking at his phone. “Either way if you want to accept my offer you can fish my card out of my drink and give me a call” yukie added putting on his coat his men complaining about having to leave as they all got up and went to the cars. “I’ll send Beu to get you if you decide to join me in a life of luxury” yukie replied with a smirk before handing three envelopes full of money to cover any expanses to the owner. “Thank you for the evening it was interesting. I’ll be sure to send my men back next month” yukie added with a smile.

 

With those words left the demon went out to his car and sat in the passenger side his window rolled down as he smoked and watched his driver gather all the men into vehicles to take home. He knew his offer was a great offer but he also knew there was no way he could force Jun to go with him if he was so dead set against being with him. “Do you want to get a cake for the way home?” Beu asked yukie as he got in the drivers side ready to take yukie to a cake shop to pick one out that he could share with his Ill father.

[Joyabe]

Man, was Jun glad he didn't have to deal with that group anymore. Actually, after they left, he felt like he was about to be hit by a crippling headache. Letting out a small sigh as he closed his eyes, he tried letting go of the tension that seemed to accumulate in his body during the last hour. It's been a while since he was this tired after one group, and he had the feeling he knew exactly who was to blame for that. But, well, the show must go on. As he opened his eyes, they landed on the black card that seemed to be staring at him from the table. With his mind blank, he reached for it, taking it out of the glass and examining it under the dim light in the room. There was no doubt about the fact that Yukie fella was a strange one, but he had no intention whatsoever to call him and accept that stupid offer. As he stared at the card blankly, the amount of alcohol in his system making his mind just a tad blurry, it took him by complete surprise when a voice called out to him. "Jun?" Leo called his seemingly stunned colleague only to receive no answer "Jun!". This time Jun's head snapped up and his hand automatically reached to his back pocket to stash the card away. "A new group just came in. Come on, the boss wants us to take care of them" he patiently explained as he waited by the door, holding it open for Jun. Nodding, Jun quickly joined him, determined to erase the first part of his shift from his memory as he moved on to the next group. With just a little luck, he wouldn't have to come across that person ever again. After all, he only mentioned his men coming back.

 

Forgetting, it seemed, wasn't too hard of a task given the new group he was assigned. There was no less money there than in the previous one, maybe even more seeing it consisted of a few executives, and the room seemed to be extremely lively. Jun usually didn't mind his clients ordering drinks for him, in fact he preferred it that way, but that night he had a feeling the next day will also bring with it a killer hangover.

 

It was already very late at night, or maybe early in the morning, and that group didn't seem to be going anywhere, even after a few good hours of drinks and entertainment. By this point Jun was more exhausted than anything. Of course, that didn't mean he wasn't still on the job. "Jun" the hand of Marcus, the man on his left, roamed down his back "be a dear and pour me a drink, will ya?". Deciding that getting up was way too dangerous given his questionable balance at the moment, Jun reached out for the bottle on the table only to feel the hand on his back sliding lower. He was about to scold Marcus when the hand was suddenly retrieved. Sitting up to see what this is all about, it took Jun a moment to notice the black card in Marcus' hand. It took him even longer to realize his client was pulling out his cellphone and calling the number on the card. "Come on Marcus, stop it" he protested, slurring his words just a little as Marcus put the phone to his ear. In response, his client, who seemed no less intoxicated than he was, only laughed, leaning back and keeping it out of Jun's reach. "Hello?" he giddily spoke to the phone, clearly lacking the judgement to avoid calling people at that time of night. Ah, the wonders of alcohol. "Who is this? Are you Jun's friend?" he asked, clearly enjoying himself as he wrapped his arm around Jun, slightly obstructing his air supply on the way.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“Yes I am, may I speak to Jun please” Yukie asked the demon having been up late going over his finances and adjusting his fathers pain medication. “I’m assuming he’s calling about my offer?” Yukie added the demon fully able to hear how drunk the man was as he listened quietly texting a man who undercover worked there to report on what was happening. He sighed and set aside his papers before getting up and putting the cake in a small fridge so he could eat it tomorrow. “If so, I’d be more then happy to pick him up for lunch tomorrow to discuss our terms” yukie replied just quietly sitting in the empty house.

 

(Ah. Short reply this time sorry)

[Joyabe]

"An offer?" Marcus now seemed genuinely interested in his little phone call "What offer?" he asked Jun, who was still tightly held in his grip. "Come on Marcus, give me the phone" he tried wiggling his way out and reaching for the dammed device, but to no avail. "I thought you didn't take offers Jun" he whined as he placed most of his weight on Jun, cementing him to the couch "you always say no to me, that's not fair" he all but forgot the phone still pressed to his ear with Yukie on the other side of the line.

 

When he talked again, however, that seemed to pull Marcus' attention right back to the phone. "No way" he told Yukie as he pressed his cheek to Jun's "do you know how long I've been trying to get him to be exclusively mine? You're years too early buddy" he smirked into the phone before throwing it onto the other side of the couch, not caring in the slightest he didn't hang up the call before he did. "Your friend wants to take you to lunch tomorrow" now that both of his hands were free, they were roaming all over Jun's body. The rest of the group was way too drunk or busy with the other employees to really care. "But you won't go, will you? I asked you first you know, it's not polite" he spoke right into Jun's ear, who found the feeling of hot breath against it quite annoying. "Jesus Marcus I'm not having lunch with anybody" Jun tried pushing him off and away "come on, get your hands off of me. You know you're not supposed to touch" he reminded his client the club's rules "why don't I get you another drink before you go home, hmm?". Although he desperately wanted him to go already, he couldn't really be rude to his clients. Though that night that specific task seemed to be proving itself especially challenging.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“My you really are a horrid drunk” Beu replied with a small smile before grabbing Marcus by the shirt and throwing him into the middle of the room the man clearly pissed off. “Most men your age no better then to be so rude while talking on the phone or while working with a business partner” Beu added kicking the man hard in the stomach. With a small fix of his hair he stood up before going and picking up the phone. With a frown he mumbled a goodbye into the phone and walked over to Jun. “for as much hell you gave my boss tonight one would think you would keep better company” Beu added with a small smirk.

 

“You may not be able to kick this bastards ass but I can” Beu added before stopping feeling a harsh glare set upon him.

 

“...Beu...you know how I feel about your work mixing with my work” a man suddenly hissed the older co worker one who was rarely seen on the floor choosing to keep himself hidden behind the bar.

 

“Ah...hello darling” Beu replied the poor man looking like he was going to get his ass beat.

[Joyabe]

When Beu literally threw Marcus off of him, it took Jun a moment to realize just what the hell was going on. He started in disbelief as his client hit the ground and then got hit by Beu. Fortunately at this point he was able to finally snap out of his shock. "Oh my god, Marcus are you okay?" he rushed over to the beaten man and crouched down to check on him "I'm so sorry!". Of course, he wasn't exactly enjoying the treatment but Marcus was mostly harmless. And on the other hand, he was an important client. This shit was some serious incident, as evident by the frenzy in the room and the amount of workers that jumped to check on Marcus as well. Luckily, he seemed to sustain no serious harm.

 

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Jun hissed at Beu as he stood up, eyes burning with rage. Seeing the poor bartender being harassed, he grabbed the man's arm and quickly pulled him out of the club through the back exit and into an ally. "What the fuck was that?" he was now full on yelling at Beu "I don't give a shit who your boss is and what he tells you to do, you don't come here and make this kind of troubles!". God, he was right not to trust that Yukie guy. He was definitely, without a shadow of a doubt, serious troubles. "What are you even doing here? Do you think we're going to let any one of you people go in here after doing that?!" he was seriously pissed off. God, he was sure that Marcus could complain and ask for compensation- hell, it would only make sense he would. They were a fucking respected establishment. Well, as respected as this line of work could get. And he's more than sure that since what that idiot Beu just spewed can connect him to Jun, he would be the one to have the money deducted from his salary.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

“You’d rather fuck around with these type of men and get assaulted the go out to lunch with someone who was respectful enough to appreciate your boundaries and not force your hand!” Beu replied with a frown pushing Jun off. “He’s to good for you and I’m glad I came to help you when he messaged me worried....but I’ll make sure he goes somewhere else...I’d hate for him to get his heart broken by such a cold bitch” Beu added with a hiss before being forced outside by his boyfriend who was more then upset about The Whole ordeal right in front of his bar. With a simple word and more yelling the bartender had successfully forced Beu to take a smoke break outside.

[Joyabe]

As drunk and pissed off as he was, something in Beu’s words finally managed to get through to him. Was Yukie really worried about him? Enough so to send Beu to look after him when a client was getting a little grabby? He still nearly punched Beu when he called him a cold bitch. Good thing his boyfriend dragged him away. But, well, he did feel just the tiniest bit guilty for the way he treated Yukie.

 

Dragging himself back into the room he left only minutes earlier, he encountered a very different scene. The clients were all gone, and the only employees there were the cleaning crew that seemed to begin cleaning the huge mess they left.

 

Quickly locating a certain black card on the sofa, Jun picked it and slipped out of the club and into a cab he hailed. He gave the driver his address, and then pulled out his phone. The first text he sent was to his boss, explaining he was going home and that he would deal with everything tomorrow. For the second text, he had to also pull out the card with Yukie’s number. “Come pick me up for lunch tomorrow” he wrote “this is my adress. I’m not planning on waking up before 12 though” he finished abd sent the text before he’ll have the chance to change his mind. He had no doubt that even without writing it was, Yukie would know who send the text. As soon as he got home he hopped into the shower, washing off the day and quickly got into bed. Not long after, due to sheer exhaustion and copious amounts of alcohol, he fell into a blissfully dreamless sleep. The last thing that went through his mind before he did though, was what the hell will happen tomorrow.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

The next morning Yukie was dressed nicely and waiting for Beu to bring his car around. Despite how much Beu had tried to convince his young master to not go visit Jun yukie was stubborn demanding he needed to see what kind of a man Jun was for himself. With his long hair fixed back into a beautiful braid by one of his other men the demon dressed in a nice black shirt and some grey jeans. He went to his car the second Beu brought it out front and got in the bodyguard sitting in the back seat and sulking the whole time. After a short drive yukie found himself in front of Juns apartment and with s hesitant loud knock he waited outside patiently.

[Joyabe]

The sound of banging was what woke Jun up and it seemed to echo just a little in his hungover head. It took him a moment to realize that there was actually someone at the door. Peeling himself off the bed, Jun shuffled to the door, opening it in still in his pajamas that just happened to be an pair of boxers and nothing more. "Hello young master" he greeted Yukie after opening the door and finding out who his guest was. Not that it was a surprise, but he did need a moment to connect the dots together. "Come in, I'll change" he said through a stifled yawn before turning around, leaving the door wide open, and going back into the apartment.

 

The place itself was not big, and not very tidy either. The small studio apartment had clothes, shoes and books thrown around pretty much all over. With the casual clothes Yukie was wearing in mind (he had to admit those looked even better on him than the usual suits did), he quickly grabbed a pair of dark wash jeans and a soft black sweater before heading into the bathroom. A quick change of clothes and brush of teeth later, he was back in the main room. "So where are we going?" he asked "I'm a little curious to know what kind of places young master likes to hang out it. You know, besides our club" he added with a mischievous grin.

[Yukonwolfspirit]

"To be honest I have an angry bodyguard who's been lecturing me all morning against going out with you" Yukie admitted having cleared himself a small seat off on the bed. Despite how uncomfortable he looked being in Jun's home he continued to stay where he was seated. "I plan on something light for lunch and then maybe we can visit a few of my work places for the rest of the date" Yukie added clearly not sure what all to do. He had of course planned a light seafood lunch followed by a walk in the park and then an amusement park tour the demon having invested more in other cleaner ways of earning money.