Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28412345-20170729024006

Akui plans were now in motion, he had two rooms designed to make some income for the upcoming projects. He also had the other employees keep an eye out for any client who seemed to be flashing a hefty wad of cash, or to keep an eye out for the police. With this plan, Akui was able to get many people of importance to appeal to his girls and their drugs. In only four days, he had bankers, the owner of the meat shop, the owner of the a flower shop, and the head of security addicted to his drug. Akui even hired more men for body guards and security to make sure that nothing got out of hand. To not arouse suspicion, he Maintained his day job to be the ears and eyes of the Tea house. One this peculiar day, a man by the name of Dosku Sarutobi waltzed into the tea house. He was having a brunch session with a few clients and Akui happened to be cleaning the booth next to them. The group didn't feel to comfortable with Akui being so close so he walked away. As the group began to converse again, Akui walked behind one of his coworkers and used hiding in shadow technique to hide in his shadow. The employee walked right by their table and luckily the shadow was close enough for Akui to slip into the shadow casted by the table. "Well...what do you guys think? We could either demolish the Hatake estate and rebuild a new house...or we could try to fix it, and sell it." The other gentlemen were having just as much of a problem solving that question as Dosku. As bankers, they wanted to make a profit from the house. But because it was labeled as a house in which someone was murdered, selling would be very hard to do. And since destroying it and rebuilding it didn't have any real profit in it, the men were left in a pickle. They were either tapping their fingers on the table or scratching their head or taking a sip when they all jumped due to the sound of a loud bump under the table. Akui would be seen crawling out from underneath while rubbing his head. "Ah sorry gents I was chasing some food that rolled under your table." He would then walk away heading towards the accountant's office. He stormed inside and slid the sliding door behind so abruptly that Mamoru turns around and jumped in his chair. "You...send one of your girls to table 39. Tell her to talk to the gentleman in baby blue and to bring him up to the 'special' room. I want her to seduce him and bring them free drinks. I want this man to be passed out drunk. Oh and make sure he has had a sample of the finer things." Akui winked at him in which was the signal for the accountant to drug him. Mamoru didn't really like the idea but he didn't have much of a choice since he was in debt to the tea house and this kid. Akui left the room to head to the second floor while Mamoru headed to the very top floor to tell the working girl her role. She had gotten used to it and very good at getting men to try it. She even started using it herself making the sex even more pleasurable for her and the men that used her. She was dressed in a long pink kimono and some heels to compliment her skinny ankles. She walked up the table with such grace and bent over the table to show off her large round rump that was barely contained in the dress. "Master Dosku, you have been selected to be one of the first clients to test out our new facility that we are opening up. Would you please follow me." She held her hand out to him and Dosku could not refuse those full lips. When he was brought into the room, she began to dance a bit. Another girl entered bringing and entire flask of sake just for him. While that was transpiring, Akui was on the other side of the room listening to what was going on. A few minutes passed and it seems Dosku was rather drunk. Even though he could not see what was going inside there, he knew exactly what was happening as he orchestrated how it was supposed to turn out. By now the call-girl would be brining out her drugs. It always came in a mysterious looking package which begged the question, what is it? Whether or not they said or not, the expression on their drunken face told it all. She would begin smoking it with some tobacco or weed then start a comment with, "ahh this makes sex so much better...want to try some?" After such a comment the answer was usually yes after some skepticism. In the end, they couldn't turn down an offer such as that. The sex was always better and so it became a pattern for all the clients. Dosku was no different. He accepted it, sampled it, then ravage the young girl to the fullest of his needs. Akui had to of course to listen to all the moans but he had a mission of his own to do and he couldn't afford to let even a moment pass. Soon the room went quiet and Akui knew it was time to go to work. 