Who’s corrupting who, again?

"He shut the door behind him and made absolutely sure it was locked" “Makoto, you seem to have the wrong impression of me. Let’s just…talk for a moment.”

“I’m not one of Kaneshiro’s lackeys, Makoto. Don’t you recognize me? Maybe it’s been too long. But I’ve worked with your sister Sae in the past. I’m an undercover police officer. I’ve been sent her by Sae to help you.” "he pleaded with her for understanding"

“Of course Sae sent me. Did you think your sister would just allow something like this to happen to you? The moment she learned Kaneshiro and his thugs had a hook on you, she executed a plan to infiltrate his organization. And that’s why I’m here.”

“See knew you’d have doubts. So she gave me this, told me you’d recognize it was hers.” "he pulled out a small necklace from his pocket"

“Sae gave it to me, of course. So you’d believe me when I said I was here to help you.” "he flashed her a soft smile"

“Well, that’s the tough part. We can’t just walk you out of here. Kaneshiro’s too smart for that.” "he sighed" “I have a plan, Makoto. But it’s going to require a bit of acting on both our parts.”

“Kaneshiro believes I’m his lackey, and specifically, he’s assigned me to corrupt you. I’m supposed to be transforming you into some kind of…obedient sex slave. "he shook his head in dismay" “Now, we don’t want everything to go to Kaneshiro’s plan. If we act like things went perfectly he’d try to sell your services to other clients. But…reactions to the drugs Kaneshiro uses vary. What we need to do to protect you is convince Kaneshiro that the corruption drug’s working on you, but that you’re so desperately in love with me that I’m the only one you’ll fool around with. Kaneshiro will then ask me to take your virginity and book us a room in a love hotel across town. And that’s our chance to escape and get you to Sae instead.”

“That’s where the acting comes in. I’m not going to sugarcoat it, Makoto. Until Kaneshiro approves us for the hotel, you’re going to have to act…differently. Specifically, you’re going to have to convince Kaneshiro that the drugs are loosening you up, but only around me.” "He sighed" “If anyone else touches you, you’ll react as usual…full of your justified indignation. But around me, and only me, you’ll need to act…a little inappropriately. You’ll have to trust me. Do you understand?” "his eyes narrowed" “At the very least, we shouldn’t actually have to have sex or anything crazy. But we’ll need to convince him that you want to.”

“I’ll try my hardest to avoid putting you in too uncompromising a situation. But…to be honest, I don’t really know what’s going to happen, Makoto. We have a plan, but I can’t promise you it’s going to work perfectly. Only that it’s better for us to try than for you to stay here and work for Kaneshiro for the rest of your life.” "he shrugged his shoulders" “So. You with me?”

“Okay. First things first. We’re going to have an audience with Kaneshiro in about a half hour, and I need us to both be ready.” "Makoto sees him mix a very small amount of a white powder with a bottle of water" “I’m going to need you to drink this. It’s a heavily diluted form of the drug Kaneshiro wants you to take. It’s enough to get you experiencing some of the symptoms and side effects of the medication without being so much that you lose your mind.”

“Well…if the dosage was full-strength, you’d lose control of yourself. You’d desire sex to an unsettling degree.” "He stared her straight in the eyes, so she understood the severity of their situation" “…Fortunately, this version is diluted enough that it will not have the same effect. It might relax you a little, and you might feel a little more aroused than usual, but you won’t lose control of yourself. Your cheeks will turn a reddish hue, like you’re permanently blushing, and that’s good. That side effect will convince Kaneshiro you’ve taken the drug.”

“Yes. Which is a good thing…we don’t want you feeling the same way around Kaneshiro and his other thugs.” "He nodded solemnly" “Remember, the goal here is to convince Kaneshiro that you are attracted enough to me and only me…that you’re outside of your comfort zone. This diluted version of the drug should help us convince him. But you’ll still need to act infatuated with me.”

"He handed her the water" “Drink it all. Once you’re done, we’ll wait a few minutes for the drug to take effect. Then, we leave this room and talk to Kaneshiro.”

“Good. Now, keep me informed as you start feeling the effects of the drug. In a few moments, you’ll start to feel a warm sensation on your cheeks, like your face is warmer than usual. Around that time, you’ll start to find me…more attractive. You’ll desire me, but you won’t lose control of yourself. You’ll feel some urges…to kiss me, hug me, touch me, touch yourself. Let me know exactly how you feel. We’ll leave once we’re confident everything’s working.”

"he nodded, staring at her for a moment to confirm her cheeks were turning red" “Describe how you feel.”

“Good. What do you think about me, Makoto?” "His brows furrowed" “Be honest.”

“Good. Now, one more thing. Before we talk to Kaneshiro, I need you to change into this…risqué set of lingerie. Just a bra and panties with some stockings. It’s the kind of outfit he’d expect you to wear.” "He pulled out the tiny undergarments from a bag and handed them to her" “Don’t worry, I’ll look away as you’re undressing.”

“Okay. One quick test before we go see Kaneshiro. To make sure the drug’s working as planned.” "He stands in front of her, smiling politely." “Please kiss me, Makoto.”

"He reciprocated her kiss delicately, pressing his mouth against hers with tenderness before letting go" “…Good. It’s working. Hold my hand and walk with me. We’re leaving this room. We’re going to talk with Kaneshiro for a few minutes.”

“Remember, Makoto…we’re both going to have to act to get through this. I’m going to have to pretend to be Kaneshiro’s loyal, immoral henchman. And you have to act like the drug’s in full control of you. Just play along.” "Five minutes later, after walking through a series of dimly lit corridors in an industrial building, he and Makoto made their way to Kaneshiro, who was surrounded by henchmen in a lavishly decorated room. Kaneshiro motioned for his henchmen to be dismissed, leaving only the three of them in the room. Kiron waited a moment before speaking up." “Mr. Kaneshiro, sir. As requested, I have brought Makoto Niijima here. She is drugged as ordered, but it seems she’s only attracted to me at the moment. We await your instructions.”

"Kaneshiro applauded, the short and chubby gangster clearly entertained by this change in Makoto’s personality." “Excellent. I’m glad to see her broken like this, even if the drug isn’t working quite as intended.” "Kaneshiro then smirked" “Kiron, I hope you don’t mind putting on a little show for me. I’m so eager for some quality entertainment.” "Kiron eyed Kaneshiro and spoke" “Mr. Kaneshiro, sir. What exactly are you requesting?”

"Kaneshiro spoke with malice and venom, practically spitting out his words" “Strip off your clothes and make love. Here. Now. Both of you. Right in front of me. Surely you could do that, can’t you?” "Kiron’s eyes dilated and he nearly let out a gasp. This was much more than he had expected. He coughed before speaking." “K-kaneshiro, sir. With respect, shouldn’t we start with something less…extreme? Maybe a few kisses or something? I don’t…” "Kaneshiro angrily shook his head" “No half-measures here. Either she’s ready to accept her new life or she isn’t. And if she refuses…I’ll have something much worse in store.”

"Kiron’s eyes bulged in shock. He must have accidentally diluted the drugs improperly…it was having a stronger effect on her than anticipated. But when he stared back at Kaneshiro, he noticed a pistol on the table next to him, and he felt he had no choice." “Yes…of course, Makoto.” "He took off his jacket and his shirt, slowly and methodically, exposing his muscular chest and his toned abs. He took a deep breath and tried to relax"

"Kiron did not respond to her, and instead focused on unbuckling the belt around his pants. Instead, Kaneshiro spoke up to break an awkward silence" “Makoto, sweet thing, it seems Kiron’s a bit shy. Maybe he’s intimidated by how beautiful you are. Please remove your lingerie and show us the beauty of your naked body. I’m so very eager to see all of you before you fuck this man’s brains out.” "Kaneshiro pointed to Kiron and then let out a sinister snort, like a pig rolling in mud"

"Meanwhile, Kiron did everything in his power to avert his gaze from her body, imagining Sae stabbing him with knives and other weapons as he desperately tried to absolve himself of guilt. Kaneshiro, again, broke the silence. For his part, Kaneshiro seemed more bored than aroused at the sight of Makoto." “Makoto, dear, he’s so shy he can’t even look at you. Poor man. Why don’t you do us both a favor and describe your naked body to Kiron in vivid, painstaking detail.”

"Kiron nearly bit his own lip as he listened to Makoto’s description. After some effort, he removed his pants, leaving only his boxers. Kaneshiro laughed uproariously and spoke." “Oh, how delightfully entertaining. I admit, she’s not nearly the catch her sister would be, but she’s more than enough for you, isn’t she, Kiron?” "Kaneshiro licked his lips and took a sip of an alcoholic drink he kept beside him." “Makoto, darling, you do the honors for this painfully shy man. Remove Kiron’s boxers, suck on his cock a little, get him nice and ready for the next act.”

"Kaneshiro applauded again." “Already erect…your body betrays you, Kiron. Not so bad in size, either.” "He smiled wistfully and snapped his fingers" “Start sucking him off, young lady, we don’t have all day.”

“Oh…oh no.” "Kiron couldn’t resist looking at Makoto now as she worked on him, and a mixture of shame and arousal swirled in his head as he tried to calm himself down. Kaneshiro, for his part, seemed only mildly amused by the spectacle. Kaneshiro shook his head before speaking." “So inexperienced…it’s clear she hasn’t done this before. Ah well. She’ll learn eventually. Now, Makoto, don’t get him too excited just yet. You’ll need to straddle him and ride him until he climaxes.”

"Kiron lay flat on the ground and tried to imagine himself anywhere else, with anyone else. Kaneshiro nodded enthusiastically." “Good, good. Makoto, you need to do most the work here…I want to see just how well you’ll perform with other clients. And, try to talk a bit dirty to him. No one properly enjoys sex when it’s so…quiet.”

"Kaneshiro shook his head" “Ah, the folly of youth…she needs to work on her dirty talk, too. The student council president is far too formal.” "As Kaneshiro spoke, Kiron desperately tried to avoid arousal, hoping he wouldn’t cum inside her."

“Well, now I’m truly bored. Makoto, get him to cum inside you as soon as possible. The sooner the better. I have other things to do, other deals to broker.” "Kaneshiro looked at the watch on his wrist. Kiron was struggling to resist, but it was so difficult…he couldn’t help but stare at Makoto as she rode him, and she was a stunning sight. The warmth of her wet body cradled him, enveloped him. He found himself slipping away, and started to moan in pleasure as she worked on him."

"Kiron felt a mixture of several emotions as he came…pleasure, sorrow, guilt, affection, a strange torrent of feelings blended together." “I’m…sorry, Makoto,” "He whispered, though he wondered if she would even hear him. At least Kaneshiro heard nothing. Instead, the gangster rose from his makeshift throne, clapping again, as if he had just watched a circus routine." “Beautiful work, you two. Well, it’s clear Makoto’s been corrupted. And you’ve been corrupted too…officer.” "Kiron felt a sudden jolt of fear as Kaneshiro announced he knew his secret identity." “S-sir…Kaneshiro, you must be…” "Kaneshiro interrupted him" “Mistaken? I think not. Did you and Sae really think you could fool me? Ah, well. I’m not starting a war with the Tokyo PD over one stupid girl. No, I think I’ve managed something far worse for her than just holding her hostage. You gave her a version of that drug ten times more potent than you expected, Officer Kiron. She’ll be like this for a very long time. Try explaining that to Sae and your other bosses once you bring her home.” "Kiron’s eyes dilated upon hearing this. He turned to Makoto, his hands visibly shaking"

“What I’ve done? I’ve ensured you’re desperately in love with a much older police officer. And once I release the video on the Internet…oh, Officer Kiron, your career will be properly ruined. But for you, Makoto, it all won’t matter. Your life revolves around Kiron now. All you’ll ever want from now on his love, his lust, his affection, him inside you. How poetic.” "Kaneshiro smirked as Kiron raised a shaking hand to his forehead in despair" “The good news for you both is…I’m letting you go! Home free. No violence, no shootouts, no threats. I’ve gotten what I wanted. A damn good show. And that prosecutor will get her beloved sister back…well, sort of. Not quite the same, but why sweat the details.”

“It can and it is. Now, leave my sight before I change my mind and order my friends to make mincemeat out of you. Officer Kiron…take good care of your newfound love. She’s all you’ll have left by this time tomorrow.” "Kaneshiro laughed again, louder and more ominous this time. Kiron and Makoto put on their clothes, and Kiron put his jacket around Makoto so she wouldn’t be only wearing lingerie. They then walked out of the room and were confronted by the sight of dozens of Kaneshiro’s henchmen, laughing and pointing at the two, clearly aware of what had happened."

"It took about an hour for Kiron to take Makoto back to Sae’s condominium complex. There was a heavy police presence outside the building, filled with officers expecting some sort of escalation with Kaneshiro’s thugs. But the only indication Kiron received was a single text message from an unknown number to his smartphone, that read: “Twelve hours until the video releases, officer. Enjoy your final moments of freedom.” Kiron tried to just pretend it was all a bad dream. But every time he turned to face Makoto as he drove her in his car, he just saw her…staring at him, with a strange, vacant smile on her face." “Are you alright, Makoto? We’re finally here. Your home.” "He only broke the awkward silence as he parked his car. He desperately hoped Makoto wouldn’t say anything inappropriate to Sae."

“Let’s say hello to your sister, then.” "He opened the passenger door to his car and motioned for Makoto to get out. But she was lethargic in doing so, and her eyes seemed fixed on his face. Kiron felt a sudden wave of shame cascade over him as he turned to witness his superior, prosecutor Sae Niijima, run out to greet her sister."

"Sae ran up to embrace her sister, but found their hug awkward, with Makoto barely reciprocating her touch. There were tears in Sae’s eyes as she spoke." “Makoto! Oh, I’m so glad you’re back and safe.” "She then turned to Kiron." “Good job with your mission, officer. Is my sister…is she okay?” "Kiron gulped hard, finding it difficult to speak to his boss in this moment." “Makoto was…heavily drugged by Kaneshiro. It may take some time for her to return to normal. And she may say some silly things while she’s under the effect of the drugs. I apologize in advance, m’am.” "All the while, Kiron thought to himself…I need to book a ticket out of the country, and fast."

“Well, my work is done…it’s time for me to leave,” "Officer Kiron said solemnly." “I’ll report to the Chief and get a move on.” "A move straight to Belize, he thought. And quickly. But as he moved to walk away, he felt something forcefully restraining him. He turned and saw Makoto grasping for him, refusing to let him go." “Is…something wrong, Makoto?” "Sae asked, noticing Makoto’s unexpected movement"

"Sae laughed, misunderstanding the severity of the situation" “Makoto’s had a rough time of it, and you’re her knight in shining armor, Kiron. Perhaps she’ll feel safer if you spend the night at our place. We have a guest room you could use.” "Kiron frowned, and realized he needed to conjure a lie quickly" “Sorry m’am, but I’m required to report to Chief at the precinct. I really need to get going.” "He can’t disappear, Makoto thought to herself. He needs to stay with me forever."

"Kiron resisted, and Sae finally realized that something was wrong with her sister." “Makoto, honey,” "Sae said sweetly" “Are you all right? What’s going on? This isn’t like you.” "She turned to Kiron with concern" “Exactly what kind of drug did Kaneshiro give her?”

“A special what now?” "Sae expressed with confusion. Kiron sighed and spoke in a sullen tone" “She just needs some rest, Sae.” "He lied. In reality, no amount of time would save Makoto’s broken mind." “Anyway, ladies, I really have to get going. I have a flight to catch.” "Sae wrinkled her nose in amusement" “A flight, officer?”

“Makoto, don’t torture the poor man.” "Sae forced her sister to loosen her grip just long enough for Kiron to escape her grasp." “My apologies, Officer. Makoto and I are very grateful. Good luck.” "Kiron nodded his head" “Thank you, Sae. Best of luck. And…stay off the Internet for a while?” "Kiron jogged back to his car, fearful that Makoto might chase him. But she didn’t. Kiron made last-second plans to check into a hotel near the airport and catch a quick nap before a flight to Los Angeles. After that…South America. But he was shocked to discover, upon checking into his hotel room, a familiar face waiting for him, completely naked, standing before him in triumph. Somehow, Makoto Niijima had snuck out of her home…and ended up here, with him." “What…what are you doing here?” "Kiron asked, stunned." “How did you get here?”

"Kiron was puzzled for a brief moment. Then, he shrugged his shoulders. He was going to be a criminal, now…a fugitive…might as well embrace it, and have someone to love by his side." “You’re coming with me, then? Ready to leave your life behind?” "He cautiously brushed one hand against her naked shoulder, as if testing his luck."

"He nodded once, then kissed her with surprising passion and ferocity, pressing his tongue into her mouth, desperate to feel connected to her in that moment."

"They had thrilling sex that night, each going several rounds, experiencing untold pleasure. Then, mere hours before a video of a student making love to a police officer was released online with great scandal, the two lovers were on a flight, leaving the country. Kiron was nearly discovered and extradited in Los Angeles, but thanks to Makoto’s quick thinking, the two were able to escape notice and catch their flight to Belize. Days later, Kiron stared out his window at a tropical jungle, before his love Makoto joined him, both completely nude, both fugitives from the law…but neither one alone."

“Indeed.” "He mused, turning to face her, staring longingly into her eyes." “How does it feel, Makoto? To have corrupted the heart and mind of this officer of the law. To have stolen his heart.”

"And so the minutes turned to hours, the hours turned to days, and the two corrupted lovers lived out their wildest fantasies with ecstasy and joy. Months later, an agent of Kaneshiro’s reported to him what had happened to Makoto and the officer she fell for…and Kaneshiro’s sole regret was that, somehow, against all odds, the couple managed to find a happy ending."