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From the Outside

Mehitsuji

Four-Eyed Sheep

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@Mehitsuji and @Sirin only.


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Asami kneeled on the patio outside of her father's meeting room. Her eyes were downcast, locking on a growing plant in the cracks of the wooden floors. The winter air was warming, and the skies had begun to clear. Spring was on its way. And the young woman is expected to spend yet another year of her life trapped in her estate. She could hear her father's voice behind the closed doors behind her speaking to her new bodyguard. She couldn't believe it. It was already enough that she couldn't go beyond her own home; and now, she needs to be watched within her own household? The resorts to which her father can go is truly baffling.


She thought about her new servant. She knows very little about him, and has only seen him once when she saw him with her father. She can only assume that at the moment, he's telling the young man about her curfews, her limitations, and essentially, her lack of freedom. Asami pursed her lips. This foreign man, her new protector. She'd rather he returned to where he came from. Yet, for some reason, she found herself waiting at the door, waiting for the two men to finish their conversation. Because she can't help but be curious about this mysterious man. And she is met with nervousness and excitement when the door slides open behind her.


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Daiki wasn't a man of many words but when a strange man bought him off the trafficking market and told him he was free and employed as his daughters bodyguard, he couldn't muster any words even if he wanted too. The man took him to his house and gave him a change of clothes which was a traditional blue male kimono with a sword for his hip. He had done a lot of fighting so he knew he could easily protect one little girl.


The man took him into a room and started to tell Daiki about all of the daughters limitations and ruled, all he could think about was a caged bird. He knew of the outside world and all of its secrets, he thought weather it was a good or bad thing she was confined to her estate. Daiki listened to the man carefully and when the man dismissed him he turned towards the door and slid it open. The first thing he saw was a women by the patio. His piercing blue eyes gazed at her and without hesitation he stepped toward the girl.


He soon reached her and bowed before her like she was his queen and closed his eyes. "My name is Daiki my lady." His long locks hung around his face as his head was bowed.
 
Asami turned her head to see the man exit the room with her father following him behind. She quickly stood from her spot, ready to object to her father's wishes, before the man named Daiki approached her and bowed low. Her eyes followed the length of his hair, slightly mesmerized in how freely it fell, as opposed to the the usual top knot. She jumped slightly from her thoughts and bowed in turn. She replied quietly, somehow finding herself shy in the presence of a new person. "My name is Asami." When she lifted her head and caught sight of Daiki's eyes, her own brown ones widened in astonishment.


Her father, Master Tachibana, cut between the two, as he faced the newly appointed slave. He chuckled with feigned amusement, implying heavy undertones that Asami could make out but not quite understand. "Remember what I've told you, boy." He turned to his daughter and smiled warmly. "Asami, dear, why don't you show the young man around the estate? Something to do, hm?" He nodded encouragingly before leaving the two to attend his business.


Asami watched her father go, slightly reluctant. She turned slowly to Daiki and nodded, taking a second before saying, "Come, follow me." She led him off the patio and started her path toward the garden, slightly unsure on how to strike conversation. She started with a seemingly innocent question. "Mr. Daiki, if I may ask, where have you come from?"


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When her father talked about her he thought she would be younger but in front of him stood a beautiful young women. When she spoke her name he committed it to memory. Asami was a pretty name and couldn't help but think the name fit her rather well.


Daiki stood back up at the sound of the old mans voice and nodded to him saying he would not forget what he has told him. Then the man turned and walked away. Daiki turned his attention back to Asami as she spoke. He nodded and followed after the much shorter girl. "I am from Kakunodate (was none as the samurai district in old Japan.)"


Daiki wasn't sure what to make of this girl, then again he hasn't had many experiences with girls before. He was usually sold to men as either a warrior, servant, slave, rag doll, or play thing. Daiki pushed the thought from his mind as he walked behind Asami. Daiki didn't always have the chance to dress nicely because he was always given the clothes his master picked for him, either rags or armor never anything else. He took a moment to admire the navy blue kimono he was dressed in. The dark blue made his light blue eyes pop and it matched well with his long black hair. His eyes now facing forward and his hand rested on the hilt of his sword as he moved.
 

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