Seiran Academy

Chapter 19

Minako sat in the center of everything looking slightly stunned. Nemesis, Sage, and Draco all sat in various positions around the sitting room of the hotel room waiting and watching. No one dared move. Minako’s temper would rise, then fall, then rise again to a crescendo that even her violin would find hard to follow.

Bartholomew Rose, a man who had been up to be Minako’s step-father at one time, a man who had had every intention in those minutes to fuck the young girls’ body until she was useless, had desired none but Minako since that day and she had hardly known who he was. She was oblivious every time the man was around and his eyes stared down her body. She was watched and did not even know who the man was, a man who had once raped his young son, Nemesis. A man who had most likely murdered his own wife instead of her killing herself. A man who had gotten rid of Nemesis’s twin because it was the second born, a twin who happened to be Draco. Fraternal twins, but enough alike that Minako would have known if she had met them at once, and thought Draco a male from the very beginning. Staring at them at that moment she saw the family resemblance, was Bartholomew Rose so blind he did not see the resemblance.

Their plan began with Draco appearing as Belle. Draco’s adoptive parents felt that if he needed to cross dress they would not dissuade him so since junior high he had been Belle. Draco had been found by Nemesis and Nemesis had explained enough to Draco, whom seemed to already know about his family history. The plan was that ‘Belle’ would seduce Bartholomew Rose, then reveal he was the long lost son the man had abandoned. Sage, with his talent with electronics (Minako discovered it had been Sage’s prowess that had shut off her security alarms that night and not some hidden talent of Draco’s) they would expose the whole thing, bringing Bartholomew Rose to ruin.

Then came the hitch.

Bartholomew Rose seemed to have been falling for their twisted plan, their plan to bring down Bartholomew Rose, though Minako did not understand Sage’s reasoning for hatred. The plan was going well, Rose had his eyes on ‘Belle’ and was about to take her when he met Minako at a party meant to show off young women and their daughters, eligible young women with even more eligible daughters. The daughters were blissfully unaware and Bartholomew Rose had already had plans to marry one woman, a particular ex-student of his, and when he saw the daughter, the one who got away, his obsession became Minako. But, Akane chose Daisuke, for one reasoning or another, and Bartholomew Rose lost is chance with the golden blonde child.

Bartholomew lost interest in women, obsessing with finding that child, and forgot about Belle’s advances. The three had been unwilling to drop their plan, though, and when they found Minako and learned of her rape by her step-father they thought, like most rape victims, she would be loose with a little encouragement and might be willing to help. So their first goal was to loosen her morals. Second, to catch her riding Bartholomew Rose.

Minako took a large swallow of the rum and coke that Nemesis had had sent up and then took a deep breath. The glass was empty and she wanted something strong again. She shifted on the couch and looked over the men across from her. “Fuck you all,” she finally said and stood up. “I’ll go take my chances with my step-father.”

“Minako wait,” Draco was the first to call. Nemesis was the one to grab her, to throw her, literally, back on the couch and pin her down. She spat and fought, tooth and nail, but he held her tight and would not relent his grip.

“Now stop,” he snarled. “Knock it off!” he shook her enough to have her calming in his grip. “We didn’t do it, did we? If we wanted to we could have forced ourselves on you much sooner.”

“So why didn’t you?” she snarled through gritted teeth.

“Amazingly, we found some respect for you,” Sage said callously from his seat on a loveseat. “I do not see how after you act like such an ungrateful animal to all of the things we have done for you.”

“Done for me?” Minako screeched. Her sudden fight threw Nemesis off of her and she and he both tumbled to the floor. She looked up at Sage and continued her tirade. “What have you done for me? This hotel room? You allowed me to get raped before that, was that to prove a point? How do I know this ‘respect’ isn’t just some way to get me to do what you want?”

Sage slid to the floor and kneeled in front of her, Nemesis at her other side. He reached out long fingers and brushed her hair away from her face. “I want you to continued what we had planned,” Sage said flatly. “I won’t lie. But I do respect you, and I do want to make sure we get a proper taste of you before Bartholomew Rose ever gets his hands on you.”

“I’m going to be sick.”

“Well do it in the bathroom, this room is already costing me enough.” Sage stood and began to walk away. He stopped and glared down at Minako with something akin to hatred in his eyes. “I would think you would want to bring down a man like Bartholomew Rose, to humiliate him for his lusts for children. You are an obsession, something he wants more than anything, think what catching him could do for the children he has already had, including the man kneeling beside you.”

Minako turned her eyes to Nemesis and saw the blackness of them empty of all emotion, those his lips were smirking, either out of disrespect or holding back tears, Minako did not know which.

“You’re right!” Minako called, Sage halfway to the door before her voice stopped him. “I’m already ruined, and fucking around with you three would be better than allowing them to win over us. But you have to promise me that if we are bringing down Mr. Rose then we are bringing down Daisuke as well, and any other man in that ring that we can.”

“I think we can do that for you,” Sage promised, his back still turned but his lips smiling. Draco looked delighted and uneasy and Nemesis looked a bit pleased and sick, but Sage was nearly giddy.

“Good, then I think I have a plan.”