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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 1 2008, 07:47 PM Post #1 |
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It was a day like no other. Yumi's peaceful school life, well, as peaceful as AHS could be, had took a sudden turn for the worst. Out of the blue, as if called by her nightmares, her parents dropped by for a surprise visit. It had been so sudden, that to her horror, she had immediately slammed the door in their faces. But with much coaxing, she had finally opened the door. For a moment, she had thought that they had come back to take her home. But, as it would seem, she was greatly mistaken. "I-I-I'm sorry! It's just you and dad surprised me. I did expect to see you until Christmas....." Yumi apologized, her face drawn tight with worry. As if preparing herself for it, Yumi did budge an inch when her mother threw her arms and weight into the side of her body. Like any over affectionate mother, the older woman hugged the life out of her beloved daughter. "My Yumi-chan! Mommy has missed you soooo much!" Yumi's mother, despite her age, didn't look any older than a girl in her early twenties. As for her father....he was a bear of a man. The only thing Yumi had inherited from her father, sadly, was his great health. The rest came from her oh-so-young looking mother. If it were possible, the two could almost pass for twins, if you could ignore the difference and eye color and hair length. As Yumi's mother continued to rub her cheek against her daughter, Yumi and her father had a staring contest. Obviously both of them determined to stare the other down. After ten grueling seconds, the father released a deep sigh and looked at his daughter temporary home. "Is everything okay here? Has anybody bullied you....? If they have, just point them out and.....DADDY WILL CRUSH THEM!" The sudden outburst wasn't a surprise, neither was the volume of his voice. During family meetings, Yumi's father and mother were stone cold. Display of any emotion in front of other family members was considered a sign of weakness. But behind the curtains, her mother and father were very doting parents. Sometimes, it was just too much. "I'm fine, really." Yumi assured them with a gently smile. Her father, with his violet colored eyes and coal black hair, it was hard to imagine him without a serious expression. And like always, her mother was quick to launch herself into making a meal. "Mommy will make Yumi's favorite meal!" She laughed and started to head into the kitchen, despite Yumi's protest. No matter what, they would always see her as a baby. Especially her father. "I'll go buy some drinks, I can't stand drinking anymore tea," The father said and stood up. Bending down beside Yumi, he quickly added, "Especially when your mother makes it..." "What was that?" It was still surprise how her mothers sweet voice could change so drastically. It was cold and very eerie. "Nothing dear!" With that said, he was out of the dorm before she could take another breath. Yumi chuckled and carefully climbed back to her feet. She covered her mouth before the yawn could escape her lips and stared drowsily at her cute mother. There was nothing she could do. "I'm going to the bathroom to freshen up a bit." Yumi said before walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind her. |
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| Deleted User | May 2 2008, 10:52 AM Post #2 |
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Narye nearly had to flatten himself up against the corridor wall like some spy or secret agent in order to let a man pass by going the other direction. The hall was not extremely narrow, but more like the man was broad enough to make passing difficult. They, or rather the man alone, got by without so much as a passing glance, which was fine with Narye since he really did not feel like dealing with someone like him at the moment. He peeled himself off the wall and resumed walking in the other direction, casually looking over his shoulder at the receding man. "'Roid monkey..." With that one snide remark out of his system, it was back to what he originally came here to do: To hang out with Yumi and maybe get some lovin' in. Strangely the door to her Dorm was open, but he dismissed any suspicious notion since it really did not matter if your door was left open or not in this school. His walking turned into sneaking when he approached the door and quietly peaked in for a look. This was a surprise visit, something he commonly did considering how intrusive he normally was, and Narye wanted to keep the surprise for as long as he could. So far it was working out good since he saw Yumi working in the kitchen, her back still to him. A playful little grin plastered itself on his face and he stealthily made his way over to her. It was almost comical how he got up to her, tip-toeing like some twentieth century movie villain, complete with skinny mustache. One last step brought him directly behind the girl, and he stood there for a moment letting the mood set in. Carefully he snaked his hands around her slim waist and flattened his palms against her belly, pulling her to him. Now her back was pushed up against his front, each person feeling the contours of the other, and Narye was planting kisses all along her neck and shoulder. "Whatchya makin', hon? I'm personally feelin' hungry for you..." His tongue played along the back and nape of her neck, and his hands played slowly up and down her front. She smelled a little different, not like a perfume or shampoo, but like the personal scent of an individual. Anyway he still liked it and upped his manual activities a bit. "I like what you've done with your hair. You should let it grow out a bit more." |
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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 3 2008, 01:32 PM Post #3 |
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Mobilize And Move Out!
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As Yumi stood in front of the bathroom mirror, she patted both sides of her face and checked for any dirt that may have ninjad its way somewhere. Seeing now, she heaved a deep sigh, though sadly, not of relief. Seeing her parents were nice, but....why couldn't they call her before they had decided to visit, or even e-mailed her. This was all too much! What if Narye came? That would prove to be bad, horrible even! No one knew that their young daughter had sex on the first day of school! With that thought, a feeling of great weight fell upon her shoulders. "But Narye wouldn't show up today, right?" The young girl told the mirror, almost as if she were expecting it to reply back. But no such answer came, so, with another heavy sigh, she made her way slowly to the door. Meanwhile in the kitchen, Megumi, Yumi's mother, was blissfully cooking a meal made with love. Unknowing to the stranger that had walked in. The older woman was to focused on the task at hand, that she had also failed to sense the growing presence of Yumi's boyfriend. So, when contact was made Megumi automatically froze up. Years of being with her husband, gave her the ability to tell him apart from others. That and, the man behind was a bit skinnier and smaller that her husband. Slowly, as if in some horror movie, she turned her head to look at the hatted man. "KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" The older woman screamed at the top of her lungs. As soon as the scream was ushered, Yumi threw back the slide door and charged out of the bathroom with a wooden practice sword in hand. Another gift given to her by her parents. Following close, Megumi's husband, Tetsuya, came thundering down the hall. Yumi rounded the kitchen corner with the sword in hand and made ready to strike the attacker down. With the sword raised above her head and coming down fast, she didn't think to look at the person holding her mother. But due to recent training, she managed to stop the blow, just an inch from Narye's head. "Narye-san!!!!! What are you doing to my mother?!" Yumi cried as she jumped back holding the practice sword. Looking the two of them over once more, tears sprang to her eyes. "I thought I was special." The young girl sniffled, And by this time, the mother had fainted and Tetsuya was now standing directly behind Yumi. His height alone seemed to fill up the entry. "Release my wife at once!" Surprisingly, he wasn't shouting. But what was even scarier was the fact it held no trace of emotion what so ever. |
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| Deleted User | May 3 2008, 06:19 PM Post #4 |
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"I don't think anybody's gonna get any sleep to--!!!" Before Narye could finish his innuendo, and before he could properly start fondling her wonderfully-shaped breasts, the girl who he thought was his lovely Yumi screamed bloody freaking murder. At least his suggestive statement might have been true, she was screaming, but not the kind of screaming he had hoped for. The sound of her wailing nearly blew him back, like a strong wind right in his face, but he managed to hold onto the woman. This would start out to be the start of a bad day. An embrassing, possibly fatal, day. "What the hell was th--AHHH!!!" Next thing he knew the woman went completely limp in his arms and he straining a bit to keep her from falling onto the floor; he heard a couple of slamming doors behind him; Yumi was a hair's breadth from slicing his head open; and the 'Roid Monkey from earlier was about to bite his face off. In other words, too much to take in at the moment it happened. So a moment of awkward silence filled the room as Narye tried to fifure out what on earth just happened. "Yumi? I-If you're here.... Then who....?" Narye looked back down at the nearly lifeless woman in his arms, and found out that this Yumi double was, in fatc, NOT Yumi. She was just some.... Woman that... Looked like Yumi. A lot. Then taking into account what the 'Roid Monkey said, it was pretty obvious who she was. Narye had fallen into a MILF trap, and her husband was about two seconds away from tying him into a complicated knot. This realization nearly caused him to drop the mother, but he did not. Managing to hold on to her, he slipped her gently to the floor, leaning her against the cabinet. "Heh heh heh. I...Uh....Well you see... Err.... I-I-I-I thought that.... She..... Was.... And that.... Yumi..." Narye had never felt this panicked ever. He had never been caught by the spouse before, so he was completely at a loss. Knowing that this directly involved Yumi made the situation only about ten times worse. He dropped to his knees and slammed his head to the ground with a thud in the traditional japanese fashion. It was the only thing he could think to do. It was strange since he normally did not do japanese things, per se. "Don't kill me! I-I-I didn't d-do anything--Er--Much-ch to her! I thought she was-s-s your daughter! AH!" Bad move. Narye sat up and started to scoot over to Yumi on his knees. "I'm sorry baby! I wasn't cheating on you! I-I swear! A simple misunderstanding. I still only want you! Y-You are special me! I-I'm sorry!!!" |
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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 3 2008, 07:17 PM Post #5 |
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Yumi dropped the sword, a solid thunk confirming its presence at her feet. As her mother was set against the cabinet, the father moved passed the frightened boy. Lifting Megumi from the floor, he held her in the corner of his arm, as if she weighed nothing. As Yumi stood there, she had, by this time, brought both the sleeves of her kimono to her face. Sniffling, as tears fell from her face, she continued to wipe at them. His words didn't seem to help at all, seeing as her face turned a deeper shade of red. "Yumi, go sit at the table." Tetsuya said, and placed his free hand on her shoulder and guiding her to the living room. Releasing his hold, he turned his attention tot he boy on the floor. Despite his hard appearance, a snick escaped him. "Floor mat, get up and go tot he living room as well." He said and followed closely behind Yumi. With Yumi seated beside him, Tetsuya had his wife cradled in his arms. For a long moment, everything was silent, except for the sound of Megumi's breathing. Yumi had ceased her needless sobbing and was now sitting silently. Appearing obviously troubled and nervous, she directed her gaze toward her lap. The young girl had never gotten the chance to send word home that she met a boy. Contact of the opposite sex was a very scary matter to talk to with her parents. Especially with the high expectations that they had for her groom to be. "Care to explain who this....ruffian is?" Her father slowly turned his cold gaze to the young boy. Yumi's face turned an even brighter red, her brows furrowing together in obvious distress. "And what are your intentions with my daughter?" He asked, his words sharp. |
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| Deleted User | May 5 2008, 09:39 AM Post #6 |
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The distressed young man was writing his final will and testament in his head and began mentally preparing himself for his demise that would, no doubt, be horrible and messy. His father would receive any and all money Narye had made off of his "career" to help ease the news of Narye's death and the revelation of what his son really did with his life. All the girls he had slept with would be invited to his funeral, though they would not see his body since it would have to be closed casket after the 'Roid Monkey was done with him. Hotaru would be given Calico, the late Narye's own apprentice, to train under her guidance. Yumi would be given Narye's hat as some thing to remember him by. His primary condom provider would be given a well-written thank you for his most valuable service.... While Narye continued to wonder if he chess well enough to beat the Reaper when he finally came for him, the world moved on without the violence he was expecting. It was not until the bear addressed him directly, albeit with an (un)appropriate pseudonym, that Narye realized what was going on around him. The unknown woman was hanging like a fresh kill in his arms and Yumi was quietly sobbing her way into the next room. Narye was frozen in shock, surprised that all his limbs were still attached to his torso at this point, but managed to shakily stand up and follow the man. It seemed like things were going to kind of work out, but he could not help but feel that his ultimate end was just being postponed. the man was only playing with him; teasing him before the kill, like some some women he knew. Though they were more playful and did it much more erotically. Narye sat down across from the family, feeling alone and hated, like a murderer on the stand. But he was going to try and calm down and handle this better than he had earlier. He took a deep breath and did some mental exercises that he used to calm down when he first started taking women out. It worked and he stopped shaking, except his leg would not stop bouncing, as if all his worries had been channeled to that one limb. His gaze switched to Yumi, and guilt was added to his worry. It was pretty obvious she had not told her parents about them, or their activities together. "S-Sir, m-m-m" Ahem "My intentions aren't what you may take them to be. I don't mean any harm to beautiful, little girl. Not in the least." So far, so good.(?) "A-And I apologize for, uh, doing what I did to your wife. She just.... Looked.... As good as your daughter(?)" No good. Narye had lost some his charm and wit in his panic. |
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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 5 2008, 04:18 PM Post #7 |
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Yumi bowed her head even deeper as Narye began to answer her father's questions. His tongue seemed to be twisted and his wit crushed by her father's hard stare. After a few moments, she couldn't take it anymore, the pressure inside her just kept building up. Even her hands were becoming clammy. But her father was a hard man to talk to, especially when it was her. Even though he appeared like a man killer on the outside, he was quite the teddy bear on the inside. Not only that, she was quite sure how to approach the subject. "Fath-" Yumi began but stopped abruptly once she saw the look on his face. Sighing inwardly, she couldn't control the heat that raced to her face. "Daddy, I need to tell you and mom something...." She was embarrassed to talk to her dad in such a manner in front of Narye. Fiddling with her kimono sleeve, she did her best to keep eye contact with him. Briefly, she glanced at Narye, a look of great worry on her face. Yumi scorned herself for involving Narye in such a horrible situation. She could only imagine how much he was hating her at the moment. What was worse, she couldn't very well tell them that she had lost her virginity on the very first day at school. Her mother would have a heart attack and her father would cry himself to death. "This Narye-san.......he's......well...you see.....umm.....my boyfriend and soon-to-be-husband." Yumi said rather defiantly at long last. Hopefully Narye would go along with the whole husband thing. She knew it was too much to ask for, and she was pretty sure he wasn't ready for such a commitment. And, as she expected, her father was rather displeased with the news. But to her surprise, he didn't start yelling or raging around like some animal. Instead, he turned his attention back to Narye. "Is this true?" Yumi turned her attention back to Narye and pleaded with him with her eyes. |
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| Deleted User | May 6 2008, 12:58 PM Post #8 |
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Yumi seemed as nervous as Narye was, perhaps more so, but he really could not tell cause she seemed a lot less fidgety that him. His one leg was bouncing like methed-up rabbit and he was about a hair's length from just chopping it off just to stop the shaking. Otherwise he seemed anxiously calm and conserved. His eyes danced between Yumi, her father, and the still blacked out mother, trying to keep track of all their reactions and expressions. At least they could not tell he was doing that, given his hat, unless his nervousness was making it more obvious than he intended. Meeting the parents was not anything too unfamiliar to him. A couple of the girls he had been with had some amazingly beautiful and youthful mothers, like Yumi's for example, that he decided to indulge himself in. One actually introduced her own mother into the wonders of the two on one threesome. So getting to know the old folks was okay with him, it was the horrible misunderstanding and the type of relationship that made this time so alien. Then Yumi finally spoke up, and she started saying exactly what he expected, and feared, that she would. The revelation of their relationship to the dad. She was a couple of words away from telling them that Narye had deflowered their little girl, and that he turned her to the debauched world of wild sex. Maybe that was a bit of an overstatement, but it was still along those lines. Then she went in a completely different direction. Husband?! Narye's jaw dropped and his leg even stopped twitching from the very shock and surprise. If this were an anime, Narye would have turned to cold, hard stone and was beginning to crumble and crack. When her father asked for comfirmation, he forced a weak smile. "........ Y-Yes..... I'm most cert-tainly her f-f-f" Narye had a hard time saying it, like he was gagging something up from his stomach. "F-Fiance..." Narye had deep feeling for Yumi, there was no doubt about that, but there was no way in hell he was ready to go that far. He could commit to an answer whenever the doctor asked him a question about his throat, so how was he going to commit to a lifetime together with another person, even if it was Yumi? |
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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 6 2008, 04:56 PM Post #9 |
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Watching Narye, she knew the exact moment that her father figured it out it was a lie. Heck, her dear love wasn't that great of a liar, well, at least not in the presence of her dad. An even heavier sigh escaped her lips as she turned her head away. When Narye finished speaking, she could practically feel her father's stare shoot at the back of her head. Laughing rather nervously, she slowly creaked her face toward him. Whatever he saw in her eyes, he was not at all pleased. A small moan came to her attention then, a sure sign that her mother was coming around. "Whaaa....?" The older woman looked around in a daze, then her eyes landed on Narye. Instantly, she was burying herself in her husband's embrace. "It's alright, mom.He mistook you for me-" Yumi stopped abruptly when her mother fell into a state of shock. "He was going to do that to my little girl?!" Her voice had risen a great deal. If possible, Yumi had fallen a few shades paler. Placing the palm of her hand against her forehead, she felt rather ill. She didn't do so well under pressure or when placed with such stress. "Please calm down..." She squeaked as she stared at the two, both of them appearing to be fired up for a chaotic fighting match. A small nerve on her temple seem to twitch a bit. "Okay, I lied. But he is my boyfriend." "And that is all he will ever be! Me and your father have already brought up several photos of nice young men who would do well to marry you." The young mother chirped with obvious joy. Though her mother was happy, her father was not. Tetsuya was a father who was not yet ready to marry off his only daughter. The news of any proposals sent a shock through Yumi. Without warning, Yumi felt rather ill. "N-No! I don't want to get married to a complete stranger! I want to marry-" Yumi cut herself off there, her head instantly bowing. She couldn't say it. Especially if Narye was here. Seeing his reaction to her words hurt. She had prepared herself for such a face, but actually seeing it still hurt. Placing a hand over her mouth, she felt ready to double over. "Yumi...?" It was her father. Without even knowing it, Yumi's vision had started to dim. "It's because of you! Leech! Molester! Pedo!" The mother had started throwing insults and accusations at Narye. The older woman even launched herself across the table to wrap her delicate hands around Narye's neck. |
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| Deleted User | May 8 2008, 11:04 AM Post #10 |
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Narye also noticed how Yumi's mother was starting to stir in her husband's hold. When she groggily woke up and looked around, he gave her a little wave and a nervous laugh, as if trying to apologize and play it off like nothing at the same time. He was prepared for another blood curdling scream, or a punch to the face, but neither of those came. Fortunately she opted to find security in the man's arms, a move that made Narye a tiny bit jealous. That second of emotion was ended when Yumi made his misdirected motives much more clear, which turned the cute bit of jealousy to a heavy weight of embarrassment. He wanted to chirp in and add his two cents, but the conversation seemed to taking off into a more family-only direction, where he was not allowed. He was not prohibited from taking note of a few things however. Like how the father seemed more concerned with something else other than Yumi's relationship with Narye, and how Yumi appeared a bit under the weather all of a sudden. Then her mother mentioned something about other men and marriage. "Wha? Who?" His back straightened up and leaned forward when the mother brought the possibility of an arranged marriage. Why he acted so defensively to that remark was a little out of a character, but he could not help but act. Yumi was his, and only his. It did not matter that he was, well, opposed to being too committed at this time. It was not like he said never ever wanted to be with her like that, just not at the present time. "I-I don't think--" Out of nowhere the mother began berating him with the fervor of an enraged mom. Narye was scared and nervous, but he was not about to just sit there and take it. He pointed a finger at her to stop her. "Hey!.... I'm not a pedo--ACK!!!" Next thing he knew he was being bent over backward across the seat and he was having trouble breathing. The little woman had a surprisingly hard grip and he could not help but feel like a certain yellow cartoon brat. Even though he was being strangled alive, Narye's mind could not help but find the humor in the moment. "That's--URG--Some grip y--ACH--You got t-there!" He managed to pry her finger off of his windpipe. "(Cough) I bet that makes your husband pretty happy, eh?" After a quick chuckle, Narye noticed Yumi. She did not look too well. "You okay (Cough) Yumi? Yumi?" |
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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 8 2008, 10:34 PM Post #11 |
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Almost instantly, Yumi's father was bent at her side, lightly patting her back. "I thought she grew out of her anxiety attacks." Megumi said, her voice rising with worry. Stumbling, she hurried into the kitchen and drenched a cloth from beneath the sink. Rushing back to her daughter's side, she placed the soaked material behind Yumi's neck. After a few minutes, Yumi was able to get her breathing under control. Beads of sweat slid down her cheek and onto her hand. "I'm fine, really." Yumi said as she quickly sat back up. It had been quite awhile since she last had such an attack. Face splotched with pink on her cheeks, she smiled at Narye. It was quite embarrassing to have such a fit in front of him. "Really, I'm fine. It's just the events of today catching up with me." The young girl laughed a bit and took the cloth from her neck. Handing it back to her mother, she coughed a bit to clear her throat and faced her parents once more. "I am serious in this matter though. I will not marry no one. Even though Narye-san isn't my husband, it does not mean I'm just going to up and leave him. Mother, you know full well that women in the family marry out of love and not of their parent's choices. I love Narye and nothing will change that." She stared at Narye with those last words and smiled brightly. "He may not want marriage now and that's fine, I would wait till then of time for him to decide." |
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| Deleted User | May 9 2008, 07:47 PM Post #12 |
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"You okay, babe? What's wrong?" Narye found it almost disturbing how no one else seemed to notice that he was physically assaulted by an enraged mother. But it was also understandable that there was something more important to take care of at the moment, that something being Yumi's well-being. Even he found it difficult to tend to his slightly sore throat when he could clearly see the young girl suffering in front of his eyes. Luckily she had a doting, if rather violently impulsive, mother who immediately set to caring for her girl. They knew what they were dealing with from what he saw, which was good since he had no idea what was happening to her. He would have most likely ran her to the hospital before anything else. "An-Anxiety attacks? You didn't tell me anythin' about that, hon." In total consideration of the girl, Narye got up form his chair and plopped himself right next to Yumi and put his arm around her in an attempt to comfort her. He pulled her close to himself, in a gentle nonsexual fashion, and put his hand on her forehead. His worry for her overrode his nervousness and fear about her parents, and they were not going to stop him looking after Yumi. She shared his sentiments too, from what Narye could tell by her words and smile. "Thanks Yumi...." He hugged her close and kissed her cheek, then turned to her parents. "I'm sorry if I don't rise to the standards expected for your daughter. Seriously. I-I'm not gonna lie. I'm probably not the best husband material out there. Far from it really." He looked at Yumi for a bit of encouragement. "But I'll take care of her. Don't worry 'bout that at all. She'll get all the lovin' she deserves. In different ways too." If the innuendo of his last remark was not apparent enough, the sexy little kisses he planted on Yumi would have made it clear. Then he caught himself and stopped quickly. "Eh heh.... Sorry...... You got a beautiful girl here...." |
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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 9 2008, 11:30 PM Post #13 |
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Surprised by Narye's sudden embrace, it took her a moment to realize who was holding her. But almost in an instant, Yumi felt herself relaxing his his arms. The sound of his heart beating so steadily was rather sooting, almost to the point that she wanted to fall asleep. But she resisted such a temptation, the most important thing she needed to do was the matter that needed to be settled with her parents. If she didn't do it now, there was no chance in the future that she could shake them off. If she didn't do anything now, she'll always remain a child in their eyes. "I haven't had them in a long time...so...I thought...you know....that they were gone." Yumi said, lifting her head to look at him beneath his beanie. Almost shyly, the young girl twiddled her fingers together. Almost forgetting her parents, she cherished the feel of his warmth. Having his body so close to her own made her forget all the problems of the day. If she were a cat, without any doubt, she would be purring and curling into his lap. But sadly, she was not and could only lean against him for support. "Hmph, such arrogance." The mother said and crossed her arms over her chest before looking away. The father, really didn't say anything, just yet anyway. For the most part, he appeared more calm and in control. Yumi was surprised that there hadn't been a yelling match. "Brave words, doormat. But what right do you have to be with her, can you even guarantee that she'll be safe with you? I find it very hard to believe a boy like you can stay with just one girl..." Yumi stiffened at her father's words and slowly turned her head toward him, her eyes very wide with shock. Not once in her whole entire life, could Yumi recall hearing her father speak like that. Looking to her mother, she found the woman herself had gone silent. "Daddy! How can you say such a thing! Narye-san isn't like that!" Yumi rallied, lightly pushing herself from him to get at her father. |
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| Deleted User | May 12 2008, 07:57 PM Post #14 |
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The inevitable fatherly question finally came up, and challenged Narye's worthiness or right to be with the man's little girl. He would have been shocked if he did not bring it up, but he was still at a loss for an answer that would work in his favor. The father was pretty much spot-on with his conjecture that Narye was not the kind of guy monogamy appealed to, nor was very capable of pulling off. Despite that very truthful fact, Narye was going to prove him wrong. Somehow. Or at least make the father disregard that fact altogether. Narye took a deep breath and tried to formulate some coherent string of words that might just mean something. Having Yumi's father constantly refer to him by his new nickname, and having Yumi pull away from him slightly, did not make the task any easier. But this was not incredibly easy situation to begin with anyway. "Like I said before, sir, I ain't gonna lie to you, and I ain't gonna deny what you just said..." Not the best way to start his own defense, but, as they say, honest is the best policy. Obviously They never had actually been in a real relationship when They had given that nearly wholly false bit of wisdom. "But I KNOW that no bit of harm is never gonna lay a finger on my Yumi." The adrenaline must have been flowing cause Narye was starting to lose his cool and calm. "And I will NEVER leave her. No matter how big some girls' tits may be or how great an ass she may have, cause Yumi means SO much more to me than that!" Narye started to stand up a bit, on somewhat shaky legs, in defiance. "And not you or the king of Sweden or the Duke of... Wellington is gonna make me feel any other way! Because I... L-Love YUMI!!!" He stopped to catch his breath. "...... You're gonna hit me now aren't ya?" |
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| +Puppet Strings+ | May 12 2008, 11:13 PM Post #15 |
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Yumi was about ready to explode, that was until she heard Narye speak up. She was taken by surprise by his sudden outburst. Apparently she wasn't the only one, her mother and father were just as stunned. Though despite his heated words, her father's serious expression didn't alter one bit. On the other hand, her mother wasn't so calm. Clearly exasperated by his words, she manged to keep herself seated. Yumi herself was unsure of which she should be doing, sitting or standing? Unsure, she half stood on her knees, both hands out as if she were reaching out to Narye. Worried for his sake, she was afraid that her father would strike out at Narye. When her beloved was done talking, she kept a close eye on her dad, getting ready to block any sudden shots. But for once, her father took her completely by surprise. His response to Narye's words was the sudden booming sound of his laughter. Completely numb by the sudden burst of laughter, Yumi fell back on her behind. Blinking once, she turned her attention back to Narye, wondering how he himself was reacting to her father. "You've got guts kid, you are the first to openly rebel against my words. Even Yumi's admirers at home would go against me," He laughed even more. Yumi didn't know she had admirers, well, now she knew why. Her father scared them off. "Don't worry, I'll not hit you. But heed my words, if I even see Yumi crying or hurt, be sure that I'll do more than just stroke you." His last words were very serious. Yumi had finally gotten herself under control and hugged Narye around the waist. A bright smile coming to her face. "I'll leave you two in peace, for now..." He said and slowly stood up. |
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| Deleted User | May 15 2008, 01:09 PM Post #16 |
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He wad prepared and expecting it; the sudden, violent introduction of the father's knuckles to his face. Narye had heard from his friends that tensing the muscles in the to-be-hit area would help absorb the impact, like some kind of natural body armor, so his face looked kind of stiff and petrified, though the latter could be attributed to the fear he was feeling. He had also heard that your own death usually comes with two things: That your life flashes before your eyes, and your death seems to take place in slow motion. One thing he had to admit, there was plenty of time to look back his life because the world seemed to have slowed down an inordinately amount. Where was the hit? He was too afraid to open his eye and check, so he continued to wait. Then came what sounded like laughter. Narye had expected a more sinister, mocking laughter when he finally ended up in hell, not the kind he was hearing now. The adrenaline must have numbed his nerves cause he did not feel any of the punch that sent him to the bowels of hades. It was not until the father began talking again that Narye peeked open an eye and saw that he was still in the room with everyone else. But the father was laughing and talking to him. When his words settled into his head, his body relaxed a great deal and he stood there mostly dumbfounded. He was being congratulated, and not pummeled, much to the joy of Yumi. "Yessir! Your daughter is safe with me! But you don't have to go now, right? You came to visit Yumi. Am I right? So why don't you stay and, well, visit." Narye and Yumi would have plenty of time alone later. Right now he felt like he owed them some family time since he kind of destroyed it previously. |
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