“The spring Matsuri is coming soon, I’ll bring you with me”

The spring Matsuri was the only time out of the year he could visit Edo. For the past few years, every time he went, he’d be plundering whores and drinking until he couldn’t remember his own name. This year however he seemed to have no desire to do any of those things. He glanced over at you, your nude body hidden under the blankets on his bed. How delicious the sight was.

“In Edo, the celebrations are much larger than anywhere else”

He muttered softly as he bent over to pick up his trousers from the floor, slipping them on as he sat on the edge of the bed. He glanced at you, you were young, pretty and you caught his interest like no other. He reached out, his fingers tracing the dark bruises he had left on you, watching as you flinched slightly. He had little desire to destroy your body like he did whores. He loved you after all.

“Try restraining yourself from attempting to escape will you?”