(This takes place in the 1800s. I don't really know how to describe the clothes, so if you have trouble trying to figure out what they are wearing just look it up.)
A fine, young, Japanese man wearing a traditional kimono stood staring out a large window. He fanned himself as he scowled.
Another young, English man walked into the room, taking off his coat. The Japanese man covered the lower half of his face with his fan as he turned to look at the other man. He scoffed turning back around.
"Ah, Master Kusanagi. I did not know you were here. You keep covering your face. It's hiding your beauty." The English man said. "Does it look like I give a damn, Earl Blanche?" Kusanagi said. "Hah! No, it does not. Say, what brings you here Master Kusanagi?" Blanche asked. "Strictly business. And stop calling me 'Master', I like it better when you call me by my given name." Kusanagi blushed slightly.
Blanche smiled. "Well then, Ren, what business do you have here?" Blanche moved closer. Kusanagi chuckled. "WELL, I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHY IN THE HELL YOU WERE WITH THAT WOMAN?!" Kusanagi shouted, turning around still covering his face with his fan. Blanche stood wide eyed. He was speechless. Kusanagi never raised his voice, not even when he was teaching.
"I knew it. You can never trust the English." Kusanagi started to walk past Blanche. Blanche pulled Kusanagi back and kissed him.
"What is wrong?" Blanche asked. "I left my home country to be with you and then you go around with some woman." Kusanagi's eyes filed with tears. "She's my cousin's wife. He told me to show her the town." Blanche said. "That does not prove you innocent. We've only known each other for a month." Kusanagi moved his fan back. "You've only known me for a month, yet you still decided to come live with me. I think that is enough proof." Blanche smiled. Kusanagi blushed.
"Damn you..." Kusanagi turned away. "Tonight, I shall make love to you. Will that be enough proof for you?" Blanche wrapped his arms around Kusanagi. He moved Kusanagi's hair to kiss his neck. Kusanagi flinched.
"Tonight. Not now. Get your hands of me." Kusanagi pushed himself away from Blanche. "Ah, Ren, you are so cruel to me. You are as sweet as candy, why blame me for wanting a taste." Blanche smirked. "You are a perverted man." Kusanagi rolled his eyes as he fanned himself.
"Well, I'm going to my study. If you need me I'll be there." Blanche walked out of the room and closed the large door. Kusanagi walked back to the window. He had a great view of the Thames River. With that he began humming a song. It was a nice melody that just so happened to be "London Bridge".
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Here's just a small story. You might be wondering, who is this Ren Kusanagi guy? I think you might know.
(I'm rlly rlly sorry if my oc has the same exact name as some random Anime Character. I'm truly sorry.)
