Prologue

Namba Shizuko had just left her home and was making her way to the seedier part of Mifune for a bit of fun tonight. She hadn't partaken in it at all, but all of her friends were talking about this new trend that had enveloped the city, a trend of making out and copulating with the foreign men that were visiting Mifune. The influx of tourists had happened when some overseas TV show from America had recommended the quiet city as a hidden gem, causing the sudden surge of tourists to come and overwhelm the city this year. However, despite the fact that many were here just to see the city's sights, there were foreign men who came here for other reasons, and it seems the city's seedy establishments had become quite popular with them. Before long, word from secret clubs and popular hotspots spread throughout the city, and it became a new trend for young, curious, and excited women to try these men and their exotic taste. It was taboo and immoral, but even a curfew and more couldn't stem the flow of women prostituting themselves for these men, and the words of how pleasureful the encounters were only kept spreading.

She entered a nightclub, sitting down at the counter and looking around about her, while ordering a cup of water for now. She didn't want to try and get drunk yet, lest she finds herself acting slump and dumb later, which'd be a bad first impression towards anyone she'd want to hook up with. All around her, several other young girls were already hooking up with these outside men, who were grinning and smiling, clutching onto these attracted women while the native men around here could only look on with envy on how these men were easily stealing away the hearts of the girls with just their looks, physique, and undoubtedly superior sexual skills. As she sat there, it didn't take long before someone came over to her.

"Hello, little lady, looking for fun tonight?" A man asked. His skin was quite dark, almost like coal, with quite the shine to it as the light glinted off his skin. His white tank-top didn't hide much of his shape, letting Shizuko gaze over it as long as she wanted. She could see his massive bulge erecting itself underneath his blue jeans.

"Indeed. I was looking for a guy earlier, but I suppose you'd be more than satisfying enough for the night."

"More than. Why don't we head to the hotel I'm booked at? We can go at it all night long till the sun rises."

Shizuko nodded, as she sat down her cup and stood up. The two of them soon left the club and were out on the streets. While following behind him, she could see just how different in size and build he was compared to any of the other Japanese men around here. There was no way they could ever hope to compete if almost every foreign man was like this..

They finally arrived soon at his room, amidst glaring eyes and people whispering rumors to each other about the two. A young, porcelain Japanese lady and a tall, black man from America would get dirty looks after all.

Walking in first, Shizuko set down her bags on his bed, rummaging through. "Now, how should we-Nnuugha!"

His arms were around her, one on her neck and the other by her waist, as one hand groped her crotch. "I know why you're here bitch. We've been keeping an eye on you. You're that detective whore who's trying to uncover everything. Too bad it ends here. Gonna fuck you like the doll you were made to be."

"Nnuug!" Shizuko tried to break free, clawing at his arm as he continued to molest her before she could feel something poking against her rear. He had undone his pants, his pillar of meat now free and throbbing against her ass, lifting up her skirt. Before she could protest, he already moved her panties aside and began to fuck her anus.

Almost after that, everything went blank...

The night was long, and neverending, as Shizuko lost track of time. He didn't stop at all, not after he came inside of her ass, nor deeply inside of her womb, or after choking her throat with his thick rod of meat. After finishing in one spot, he'd only continue by taking his cock out and fucking her in a different hole or take satisfaction shooting his seed all over her face. Her body, naked and bruised, laying on the floor, as she feebly gasped and groaned. Her whole body was sticky and covered in his cum, clinging to her hair and strung across her skin.

"You're quite fun, although it's a shame we can't have you around." The man walked up to her broken body and knelt down, picking her up by her cum-covered hair. He grinned looking into her broken blue eyes, before dropping her head, listening to it falling with a soft thud. "Oh well, guess we can't keep every slut who comes around." Her voice croaked, as she could feel her world spiraling, and fading away, as his hands clenched and tightened.

"Guess this is goodbye."

"Looks like it's getting worse."

Mikiya was keeping an eye on the TV, watching the news about the rainy weather, as Shiki was sitting on her bed, silently eating strawberry ice cream. Ever since Touko left, Shiki had moved in and started living with Mikiya. He had started college again and found work in Ryougi's family. Shiki herself had begun reconnecting with them, and although she didn't really have the social skills for it, she accepted that she was going to eventually become the head of the Ryougi family, even if leadership wasn't exactly her strong point at the moment.

Finishing up her cup, Shiki got up and tossed the empty ice cream container into the trash as she moved to the fridge to grab a water bottle. Upon returning, she glanced at Mikiya, who's attention was still glued onto the screen. However, he had a much more focused, serious look to his face. Her eyes followed his, as she looked at the report of the female detective who had died only yesterday while investigating the rumors of a foreign human trafficking ring that had set up inside of Mifune. Because of her death, and other circumstances, the police had released a statement on leaving the matters alone for the time being.

"It's getting quite dangerous out there now. Looks like some of them are starting to get bolder with what they can get away with."

"You're not thinking about taking a look into this, are you?" Shiki says. "I don't think it's anything to get involved into."

"I suppose so." Mikiya admits, "But I'm quite curious. If there are such groups here, I wonder why the police would just give up so easily? A part of me does want to find out why. I guess it's in my nature."

Shiki sighed. Knowing the guy, she was sure he was going to eventually get involved in this sort of stuff one way or another. Giving up, she twisted the cap off the bottle and took a sip. "Just don't get into any more trouble." Her blunt order only got a nod from him, as the two returned back to doing whatever they had been. However, Shiki couldn't forget about it. It was as if the world itself wouldn't let anything rest easily. Finishing up her water bottle, Shiki made her way to the front door, throwing on her red jacket over her blue Kimono.

"I'm going out for a walk."

"Take car-"

The door closed before Mikiya could finish his sentence. Hopefully, when she gets back he'll still be home, and not out trying to investigate this on his own. It was a much more dangerous situation in a sense than the previous ones they had been in. She was going on a walk as she had usually done, but she may as well take a look into these matters anyways as well, if she was going to become the Head of the Ryougi Family soon as well.