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Masao nodded more so to himself. "Then it's settled. You sir, may go. Jun... see to it the arrangements are made by night fall." Masao ordered turning his gaze over tothe page who had scribed everything down in wounderful writting with a brush. The next thing Masao had done, was to call forth two of his most trusted guards and gave them new instructions to see that Katashi would have a safe escort to return him.
However Masao seemed to not move from with in the shadows quiet yet. Even once Katashi was show out He remaied with in the dark. He had ben studying Kiyoshi's featuers carfully not giving hi any other words. After sevrral long minutes of dead scilence Masao stepped in to the light moving towards Kiyoshi. True this man had, pure long white hair like an elderly man, yet his face was still quiet young. His form held a some what chiseled physic and gave a tender, taught look to the soft pale plains of skin that encase his well toned muscles. Masao seemed to be quite young indeed, some where between his late twenties and early thirties. He cirled around Kiyoshi slowly like a piece of meat. Gently he reached down and picked up the Kimono and eyed it over. He moved away from Kiyoshi with his full attention on the bit of cloth.
"Sir?" Jun inquired taking not o Masao's sudden Interest in the item. Masao gently placed it over Jun's shoulder. "Burn it." He purred gently. And with that Masao left his side slipping away in to the darkness once again, this time disappearing from sight. That was it? He wasn't just going to leave Kiyoshi standing there was he?! It seemed he was!
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