Chapter 61
With her chakra suppressed, she was no stronger than a normal nineteen-year-old girl. And if it weren't for the sheer exhaustion of her body, perhaps her resistance would have been partially successful, but now she couldn't find the strength to overpower the grip of the sturdy guy who clutched her arms and pinned her forcefully to the bed.
- I'm sorry, Kasumi. I'm not going to hurt you, don't break free... - Kenshin whispered, but it didn't work. The girl growled and began to lash out even harder, becoming hysterical.
Kenshin had to hold her for about ten more minutes until she finally stopped beating hysterically and finally heard his suggestion:
- Calm down! I promise you that no one will lay a finger on you here! You'll be free in a week. If you want to, you can go anywhere, I promise!
- You scoundrel, how can I trust you?! - Kasumi growled with the last of her strength as she was pinned to the bed.
- While you were unconscious, I didn't do anything indecent to you. In a week, you'll be completely free to go wherever you want. - Kenshin said again, trying to reassure the girl.
The exhausted Kasumi finally calmed down a bit, and decided that she had no choice but to wait, at least until she was back in shape and properly rested.
Kasumi, against her better judgement, believed Kenshin again. She scolded herself mentally, but the friendliness she'd shown him from the beginning had not completely disappeared.
Once the girl had calmed down, Kenshin let her go, and sat aside. He picked up a glass of water, and said: - You're dehydrated, here, drink this.
The girl stared at the young man in silence for a few seconds, and after he took a sip, she accepted the glass and emptied it neatly.
- You need to rest. Don't worry, you won't be disturbed. Here, there's a latch so you can close yourself. No one will come in quietly, and you can rest properly. - Kenshin said with a smile, trying to look as friendly as possible.
He was disgusted with himself for making such a beautiful girl cry, so he planned to keep his word and not take her by force, and even let her go after a week if she wanted to leave. He was being a bit sly about it, and hoped that the Patriarch's charm would play its part. Besides, he was confident in his skills with girls, and hoped it would all work out.
As soon as Kenshin was out the door, Kasumi struggled to get up, and pushed the latch shut to feel some semblance of safety. She couldn't sleep, so she rummaged around the room for something to help her escape.
Unfortunately there weren't any sharp metal objects in the room, but she didn't despair and continued to look around the room. But as soon as she looked into the wardrobe, she immediately forgot her original goal. Inside was a huge amount of incredibly beautiful and stylish women's clothing from Kenshin's past world. It was the first time the young kunoichi had ever seen such material, cut, and style, but she loved everything she saw.
Kasumi was a professional kunoichi, but like many girls she adored all things beautiful, especially beautiful clothes. Even in her depressed state, she couldn't help but notice the pretty pink t-shirt with the heart pattern on the chest, and the short summer shorts that she would never wear in public because of her natural shyness. But as soon as she came across a small cupboard with a variety of panties, she instantly pushed it back in, and blushed. The see-through panties she saw were the most revealing piece of lingerie she had ever seen.
Distracted from her past fears, the girl didn't notice how relaxed and sleepy she felt. She propped a chair against the door handle for safety, and only then was she able to lie down in bed, noticing for the first time the softness and incredible comfort of this truly regal bed.
As a member of the main branch of the Nara clan, Kasumi was used to luxury, but she had never seen anything like this room. Everything was done in a style completely unfamiliar to this world, and with completely unknown materials. If everything didn't look so realistic, she would have thought she was dreaming a long time ago. But the Nara clan's training in recognising altered states and identifying the simplest genjutsu had not been in vain, so she was sure that everything around her was absolutely real.
Immersed in her thoughts, the girl did not notice how she fell into sleep. The three sleepless nights and the general exhaustion of the organism had taken their toll.
At the same time, in the living room, Kenshin was sitting in the head of the family chair, and across from him on the sofa sat his two gorgeous wives, with their bellies showing.
- Kenshin, are you sure you should have brought home that dangerous kunoichi? - Aya asked, clearly unhappy that her husband had brought another woman into the house.
- Yes, Kenshin, she's right. If you're going to bring that incredibly cunning bitch from the Nara clan into the house, you should at least tie her up and throw her in the basement! - Natsumi added indignantly, not at all happy that there was a third woman in the house.
- Calm down, both of you. First of all, we don't have a basement. And secondly, she's not as bad as you think she is. Plus, she's wearing those cuffs, and if she tries to open them, even with a kunai, it'll take a certain amount of time, and I'll feel it right away. And thirdly, Natsumi, how can you say that? What if I had kidnapped you just like that when we met, and tied you up in a cold and damp basement?
- Hmm... - Natsumi was surprised, not knowing what to say, and then added: - "Well... I wouldn't mind if you tied me up right now, and...
- Natsumi, stop it!" said Aya indignantly, surprised at how blatant and vulgar her best friend could be.