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only one wearing overalls. I didn’t know what her game was, but I wanted to kill her there and then. There were likely one hundred people in that auditorium, most wearing suits and ties. Probably suppliers, manufacturers, distributors, engineers, finance, and all white-collared professionals. I peeked and saw the luscious blonde hair girl sitting beside men that were obviously enjoying her attention. She looked at me with disdain, trailing me for a second, before curling her hair and facing another person.
A sudden hand went up in the air, calling my attention away from the ditzy blonde bitch that had ensnared me in a dubious triangle of hate. My eyes trailed this hand raised in the air to a man sitting in the front row pew, usually a VIP section for investors and shareholders.
To my amazement, dressed in a professional suit wearing sunglasses was Hideshi’s bodyguard himself – the Samurai . I couldn’t believe my eyes seeing that this man from years in my childhood did not even seem to age one bit. Everything about him still looked the same. I moved closer amidst the crowd to an empty seat, which was seemingly reserved for me. His motion was quite robotic and then he shifted his glance away from me and to the center stage.
I couldn’t help feeling so out of place with my laborers outfit about to watch a business presentation. Good thing the presentation of the project was delivered in a swift 10 minutes. Japanese efficiency at its finest. When the speaker gave the final thought, I wondered where Hideshi was. Then from the corner of the stage, I saw him.
Dressed in a ridiculously sexy business suit. He looked ravishing as ever. He had grown to maturity. The sharp angles of his face were clear in its distinct lines. His chin sliced of masculinity were just like his eyes, which were devilishly sexy to look at. I mean Hideshi was even better looking like those samurai in the movies. His suit was sharp, showcasing his muscular athletic frame; he was a collection of elegant, simple lines of efficiency, which drew the eye in a cadence of lust.
I knew he wouldn’t make the center stage. These were the preferred style of Japanese taipans , which are business moguls – which Hideki now was.
From what I’ve gathered from my research was that Hiddy hailed from a long line of samurai family. The family, however, started as scribes, artisans who preserved words in paper using their kanji writing systems. According to his story, and confirmed by my research, his ancestors were sent to Europe to learn about the Europeans. When the first Tanada returned to the homeland, he was not the same man. It was rumored that he had fallen in love with a Duchess of France but it had not been confirmed if they interbred.
The family’s ascent to the samurai-warrior class was quick. His family had been known to have conquered whole tracts of lands; even at one point challenging the emperor of ancient Japan. Their banner as opposed to the flowery symbols of other clans was a large white wolf, the now-extinct canis hupus lattai .
They also have been known as having instable psychologies. With his ancestors often building large castles in their estates and locking themselves in for prolonged periods of time. They were also known to entertain European visitors, a sort of ancient bloodlines that tied them together to the western world.
Their western disposition had largely been a cause of great concern for the Emperor who had initiated a tokugawa , or great closing, a period of time when Japan had closed its borders to the outside world. The family fought this, even declaring war to the closed-mindedness of keeping an insular Japan. The Tanada clan, who wanted a free Japan, declared a war on the child of the sun, the emperor.
The war of the sun and wolf had been long lost in history but a few scholars had recently uncovered the truth behind it. The sun had won during the time, and a
A sudden hand went up in the air, calling my attention away from the ditzy blonde bitch that had ensnared me in a dubious triangle of hate. My eyes trailed this hand raised in the air to a man sitting in the front row pew, usually a VIP section for investors and shareholders.
To my amazement, dressed in a professional suit wearing sunglasses was Hideshi’s bodyguard himself – the Samurai . I couldn’t believe my eyes seeing that this man from years in my childhood did not even seem to age one bit. Everything about him still looked the same. I moved closer amidst the crowd to an empty seat, which was seemingly reserved for me. His motion was quite robotic and then he shifted his glance away from me and to the center stage.
I couldn’t help feeling so out of place with my laborers outfit about to watch a business presentation. Good thing the presentation of the project was delivered in a swift 10 minutes. Japanese efficiency at its finest. When the speaker gave the final thought, I wondered where Hideshi was. Then from the corner of the stage, I saw him.
Dressed in a ridiculously sexy business suit. He looked ravishing as ever. He had grown to maturity. The sharp angles of his face were clear in its distinct lines. His chin sliced of masculinity were just like his eyes, which were devilishly sexy to look at. I mean Hideshi was even better looking like those samurai in the movies. His suit was sharp, showcasing his muscular athletic frame; he was a collection of elegant, simple lines of efficiency, which drew the eye in a cadence of lust.
I knew he wouldn’t make the center stage. These were the preferred style of Japanese taipans , which are business moguls – which Hideki now was.
From what I’ve gathered from my research was that Hiddy hailed from a long line of samurai family. The family, however, started as scribes, artisans who preserved words in paper using their kanji writing systems. According to his story, and confirmed by my research, his ancestors were sent to Europe to learn about the Europeans. When the first Tanada returned to the homeland, he was not the same man. It was rumored that he had fallen in love with a Duchess of France but it had not been confirmed if they interbred.
The family’s ascent to the samurai-warrior class was quick. His family had been known to have conquered whole tracts of lands; even at one point challenging the emperor of ancient Japan. Their banner as opposed to the flowery symbols of other clans was a large white wolf, the now-extinct canis hupus lattai .
They also have been known as having instable psychologies. With his ancestors often building large castles in their estates and locking themselves in for prolonged periods of time. They were also known to entertain European visitors, a sort of ancient bloodlines that tied them together to the western world.
Their western disposition had largely been a cause of great concern for the Emperor who had initiated a tokugawa , or great closing, a period of time when Japan had closed its borders to the outside world. The family fought this, even declaring war to the closed-mindedness of keeping an insular Japan. The Tanada clan, who wanted a free Japan, declared a war on the child of the sun, the emperor.
The war of the sun and wolf had been long lost in history but a few scholars had recently uncovered the truth behind it. The sun had won during the time, and a
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