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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:15 pm
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"Hmmmm..." Akihiko mused on this for a moment, releasing Nezumi's chin, though he remained bent forward. "I'll listen to it again. Of course, you do understand that it's, by no means, the final product. It's a demo. For Yammi and his band to listen to. The piano pieces are all mine... but the rest I want performed by another. It's ridiculous to think that I could create album perfection solo."
Narcissus scoffed at the manager, standing up fully and drinking a few sips of his water.
"Baka... I've been in the hospital, under emotional distress, injured, ******** insane practically... cut me some slack for a first draft."
Leaning forward again, Narcissus suddenly smirked. "So... tell me Nezumi... not many people can just talk to me like that... what's screwed up your courage, hmm? Quick pep talk from Hiroki perhaps? I simply LOVE how he's avoiding me at all costs..." the musician said sarcastically.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:37 pm
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Nezumi smiled.
"Of course, I understand that. Even so, you asked for my opinion, and I gave it. The final product will surely be far greater, but in the state those songs are in, you could use them as side-B's to single releases and they would sound polished enough to make people cry. Never underestimate a raw, rough draft. Releasing a limited amount would also make those songs very valuable. I'm not trying to be too hard, Narcissus-san. Simply trying to do as you asked."
Resisting the urge to flinch when Hiroki was brought into the conversation, the mouse tilted his head as if he were curious.
"Talk to you like what? I don't think I'm being disrespectful. My apologies if I have been, though. I have consulted Hiroki on which issues need to be addressed and what can wait, but I've not had any sort of...pep talk, as you put it. As far as Hiroki-san is concerned. I wouldn't know what's going on. That's between the two of you."
Distant, objective, and professional. That's how the mouse tried to keep it, though he didn't like how Narcissus was talking about Hiroki now.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:49 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:56 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:57 pm
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Naoko smiled too, acting as if everything was natural... until a woman with a mic popped up beside him.
"Any comment on your missing vocalist?" the woman suddenly asked, shoving the microphone in Naoko's face.
The blond shook his head, "No comment." For a moment, it seemed she might leave... until...
"He's been missing more than a week, NAKO-san. Can you give us anything? How are you feeling about it? Are you worried?"
There was a slight flash in the blond's eyes, a darkness brewing in them slowly... "I said no comment."
But she shoved the microphone even closer to the pianist. "Shou-san's fans want to know your thoughts, NAKO-san. What are you feeling right now?"
The camera flash went off again... and almost simultaneously... Naoko struck. He grabbed the woman's microphone and threw it, actually slamming it into the camera, breaking the lens and giving the man behind it a black eye.
"No. Comment." the blond spoke coldly, his amber eyes a sunset orange in his anger. "Get out of my face. Understand?"
The woman squeaked and ran, grabbing her cameraman and pulling him after her.
But even when they were gone, the tension and anger that was rolling off the blond... didn't fade.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 8:05 pm
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After Nezumi entered and closed the door, Akihiko moved over to the control board and pressed a few buttons. He then clicked his mouse, hitting play.
He had secretly recorded his and Michi's practice sessions...
As Nezumi was listening however, the scantily clad musician stood behind him. The vocals of Tanaka and the young Koyasu were exquisite... perfectly matched for the song, just as Akihiko had known they would be.
When the verse was over though, only then did the devil known as Narcissus strike. He pushed Nezumi, hard enough to knock the man's hips into the console, before wrapping one hand quickly around his chest and the other his hips and groin.
"Why are you so much at ease around me, hmm?" Narcissus whispered into the other man's ear, his voice low and seductive, arms and hands keeping the man pinned and slightly bent over on the console.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 8:10 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 8:17 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 8:45 pm
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 9:15 pm
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"Intimidating? Well, perhaps, to many, if not most...but...are you trying to be?" the manager twitched his nose cutely, leaning back, away from his star.
"Chiyou? Well, yes...I did, but I was mistaken. You? Well, you're a very attractive man, Narcissus-san. Does this have something to do with you not feeling attractive? Because that's an absurdity." As his ear was licked, though, the mouse couldn't help but shiver and gasp lightly.
"I...don't understand...what are you doing, Narcissus-san?"
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