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Dragon Boy · July 15th, 21, 01:43 PM

...And that is how I lost my eye.

I didn't know it at the time, but that was when I realized that my life had taken a dark turn. And now, I've come to regret how I've spent my life. Well, not entirely. I've done good as well as evil, I simply wished I hadn't spent the most of my youth pushing my body beyond what would be called human limits.

Oi, but what am I saying? I'm not that old. At least, not yet!

Jango Fox yawned as he took a look at the clock. It was midnight. Dammit, he was too old for these all-nighters. At least, he told himself. He pushed himself out of his chair, lightly stroking his beard as ebony curls fell behind him. The muscular man stood at 6'0 and was 45-years-old. He turned off his desktop and began to drag himself to bed, deciding that his digital diary could wait. He wasn't so old he couldn't remember how he became this way.

Much like how his passage entailed, his right eye was scarred and blind, and as he pulled himself into his bed, he was in a simple pair of green sleeping pants and wife-beater. His head was filled with how tomorrow, he'd have to keep writing his memoir, but tonight, he was just going to sleep...

Soon, morning would come. And as much as Master Fox would prefer to just sleep in and not face the day, his schedule was to wake-up at 6:00 AM.

MuchoMucho · July 15th, 21, 01:53 PM

Asakuma Mondo climbed up the steps, lightly brushing some of his reddish hair back so he could adjust his maid headdress. He'd never get used to wearing a maid's uniform, he told himself. His panties were starting to ride up his ass and he swore every little gust of wind send his skirt flying up, but he managed to keep his composure for the sake of his master,

But, nonetheless, he was at least appreciative to Master Fox for clearing out the debts he accumulated from those loan sharks. Now if only his way of being paid back wasn't working as a maid...

[Skill: 1

Resulting Roll: 6

1 x 6 = 6]

There was nothing he could do about it now. All he could do was just make his master some breakfast, with his pet Red Panda by his side. He normally wasn't too good at this his job, but it semed some kind of God of Housework was looking down on him, because he had made his master's favorite breakfast. fried eggs with a side of bacon and french toast, with the blueberry syrup that he coveted so much.

Knowing his master had a sweet tooth, he placed a glass of apple cider on the tray. Now he just had to start carrying this up the steps...

EvilRoach · July 15th, 21, 02:00 PM

Meanwhile, Kuroishi Testu was less-than-grateful for the master's 'generosity'; if he could call it that. The young man of 28 saw Jango as nothing more than a dirty old man. One that he had swore to kill to get revenge for his father, whom Jango had forced out of business 20 years ago.

It was rather unfortunate he was garbed in a black maid's uniform, with a special spiked colar around his neck. He just wanted to take his knives and pierce his 'master' in the heart, but he had to keep his cool and bide his time, wait for the right moment to slay him.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

Kuroishi knew better than to do it now. Even while sleeping, the master had no trouble disarming and putting him in his place. So he'd take things slowly at first. But, back to his job as a maid, he slowly pushed the door open to see the master still asleep in his chambers. Right, his task was to wake him.

[Skill: 2

Resulting Roll: 2

2 x 2 = 4]

"Hey, old man. Wake up." Kuroishi grunted as he walked into the room, raising his voice some.

Dragon Boy · July 15th, 21, 02:06 PM

"..."

Initially, Kuroishi simply raising his voice did nothing to stir his Master awake. In fact, if anything, it did nothing but annoy him as he peeked his left eye open and groggily started to sit up in his bed.

"Ugh, that's some wake up..." Jango grunted, turning around and facing Kuroishi properly. "And is that anyway to address your master? 'Old Man'?" He yawned, stretching a bit and not caring how his morning wood was pressing up against his boxer shorts.

MuchoMucho · July 15th, 21, 02:08 PM

Making it to the steps, Asakuma started to carry the tray of food up the steps to reach the Master's Room.

[Athletics: 3

Resulting Roll: 6

3 x 6 = 18]

Asakuma, thankfully, wasn't a scrawny guy. In fact, he was well built. Maybe not as much of a hunk as Kuroishi or the Master, but was no slouch! He was able to walk his way up the steps with his heavy tray in hands with relative ease as he drew closer to the master's bedroom.

EvilRoach · July 15th, 21, 02:11 PM

Kuroishi rolled his eyes, going back to glaring at the older man as he stole a glance at his master's cock. His face was starting to glow a subtle shade of red as he grabbed the hem of his skirt.

"A-and what does it matter anyway?" He grunted as he grit his teeth at the older man. "You're up aren't ya? So hurry up and get in the shower and dressed already. Mondo is making breakfast and will be up shortly..." He wanted to hurry up and leave the old man's chambers as he started to get errect himself. Dammit, he wasn't supposed to be feeling this way about someone he hated!

Dragon Boy · July 15th, 21, 02:15 PM

As Jango rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and started to come to his senses, he was able to notice the soft blush that was on his face. A smirk started to form onto his face as he lightly chuckled. "Aw, no need to be so embarrassed around me, Kuroishi. It's not the first time you've seen me like this~"

"Shishishi~ Actually, since you did such a poor job waking me up, I think you need to take responsibility." He looked at the scarred-face man and undid his boxers, letting his nicely-sized, ten-inch cock hang out. He smirked deviously as he lightly stroked it, but it was already nice and hard. "I think a good maid should be able to handle something like this, don't you think?"

EvilRoach · July 15th, 21, 02:18 PM

"O-of course I don't, you old bastard!"

Kuroishi blurted out as his face became even redder. His knees felt weak as he looked at his master's dick. He felt overwhelmed with arousal as he grit his teeth; n-no, he wasn't....he didn't want this. He didn't want him! He wanted to kill him!

"I-I'm not going to just suck your cock like some kind of whore. That's not what a m-maid's job entails!" Dammit, if he thinks he was just going to get on his knees like a bitch, he had another thing coming!

MuchoMucho · July 15th, 21, 02:21 PM

Finally, Asakuma made it to his master's room. And what luck, the door was open! That must've meant Kuroishi had already woke him up! He was about to make a declaration of his appearance, with breakfast in hand, ready for his master to eat and start his day, but he felt a lump form in his throat when he heard someone scream.

That was definitely Kuroishi.

Instead of making a grand declaration of his presence, he slowly crouched closer to the doorway, stealing a glance. Once he got a look at the scene, he faught back a chuckle. Looks like Master was hoping to start his morning in a different way. Now it'd be rude to interupt the scene...

Dragon Boy · July 15th, 21, 02:32 PM

Jango chortled as he crossed his arms at Kuroishi. "Aw, you're blushing, that's adorable. Shishishi~" He flashed a grin, hid golden tooth gleaming in the sun's light. "But I don't think you have much of a choice, Kuroishi. But, I guess if you'd rather not, you can always be fired. I'm sure you'd rather find employment elsewhere."

Naturally, Jango Fox was well aware of Kuroishi's past as a vigilante and his criminal record. Especially of how he took a life. He could only imagine how hard it'd be for him to get any work. Hell, considering he was well aware of his desire to kill him, he was sure he knew that being fired would make things harder.