The man didn't disappoint. He brought her to a waterfront resort outside the city limits. The only things she brought were her bag which contained her kiseru and the bottle of wine. It didn't take long for him to get to the point of what he was after.
"I brought you to a very nice place on my credits," he stated. "You can at least show me your thanks." He admired her as he stood before her, running his fingers over her face and down her body. "So young, so beautiful. I rarely get that combination."
She took his hands and held them a moment, looking into his face. "Do with me as you like but no touching my hair and I like the top." She then released his hands and went to her bag, taking out a small camera. "I also like to video what I do. It's.....erotic."
He nodded his approval as he again ran his fingers down her sides, beginning to part the kimono. She didn't resist, allowing the man to reveal her.
"You wear no undergarments," he commented.
"Not for my clients," she answered. He just smiled as he looked at the body before him. A black dragon tattoo ran up her left side from the base of her buttock to the top of her breast while on the right was an identical tattoo of a red dragon. Every line and curve were identical. The only difference was their color, the red dragon symbolizing sexuality and intimacy while the black symbolizing anger. They were perfect and seemed to move with her.
"Smoke," he told her. "Inhale deeply. I want to watch your body as you do."
She did as he requested, inhaling deeply the smoke from her kiseru, holding it in her lungs while he watched before billowing a cloud of smoke around them and then, she passed it to him. "You do the same." He did so and then rose, coming behind her to grope her.
"You truly are a beautiful woman," he said softly as his hands roamed her body, "You would look so good at my side."
"For the right price," she answered with her head cocked to the side as he kissed the flesh of her neck.
"Ten thousand credits to escort me to tomorrow's meeting," he replied.
"Make the deposit and it's done," she replied. With that, he took his datapad and transferred the ten thousand credits. She smiled after he did it, knowing that she had him hooked.
"On the bed," she ordered.
Taking the top, she rode him, letting him watch her body as she did. She waited for her moment to strike. When he cocked his head back and closed his eyes for a moment, she reached up and pulled the sticks from her hair. What he didn't know was that they had poison tips. By the time he looked up to see her hair falling, a stick had entered his rib cage from both sides. His eyes opened like saucers as they plunged deep into his chest cavity collapsing his lungs. Unable to breath, there was nothing he could do.....but die.
With a look of pure evil on her face, Emiko took the knife and held it high over her head. "Never again will you take advantage of a woman you male scum." With that, she plunged the knife through his sternum and into his heart up to the hilt. She then pulled hard to make a deep cut in his chest, removed his heart and placed it on his chest with the knife still in it. Quickly getting up, she found a small wood box and placed the heart, knife and all, in the box. Quickly, she dressed herself and shut the video off, placing it in her bag with her hair sticks. Under the cover of night, she dragged the body outside into some deep brush where some animals might find it and quietly left. An unaware taxi driver took her to the landing pads of New Tokyo where she left the planet.
Two Days Later
Dressed in a different kimono, she was back at Roppongi, awaiting the arrival of the Matriarch...or whoever she would send, enjoying her kiseru and some wine.