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The Love of Lord Ohno Satoshi part 13
Satoshi swept back out of Ninomiya’s room and down out into the courtyard. The peace that he had been granted from his solitary training had worn off and he was determined to get it back. Thankfully he was down in the courtyard in time for the daily training and once again he found solace in the act of focusing both his mind and his body in the act of training. Truly able to force of the negatives that he had inside out at the end of his sword. His men stared at him in wide eyed amazement and Satoshi breathed deeply through his nose sweat running down his face. Against the castle he could see Fuwa watching him with approval. As a woman, she never attended the formal training sessions but he could tell that she was eager to once again spar with him and Satoshi was eager for the challenge. He dismissed his men and went to his friend who gave him a smile and placed a hand on his arm.
“You are still improving…” She said gently and Satoshi gave an awkward shrug and a smile before leading her out into the garden. It wasn’t a place that he enjoyed spending much of his time. He found it too closed off but he suspected that the people of the village preferred it that way. The less they had to do with him the more comfortably they could live their lives. “The castle is abuzz with news of your lover, my lord…”
“Let them…That is the way that I like it…At least then they will know to their hands off what is mine…” Satoshi growled sitting on a low wall with his arms folded over his chest. Fuwa stood watching him with her back against a flower bush and a strange expression in her face “What? You disapprove?”
“…Never…I know your feelings to the boy all too clearly my lord, but…I will ask why you…Are reluctant to tell him…Win him…Turn the boy into…” She said and Satoshi silenced her with a harsh stare his lips twisting into a snarl as he said;
“Look at me…Tell me what do you see Fuwa? Do you see a man that is worthy of love? My family…”
“Your family does not define you, my lord…You are you and I see a man who deserves love…That would be capable of great love if he allowed himself…” Fuwa told him and Satoshi snarled getting to his feet and growling out harshly;
“Careful…You presume too much of our friendship…”
“…I presume nothing my lord…I am forever in your debt and I will serve you only loyally but…As your servant and your friend…I would wish for you to…Risk your heart…Just this once…Maybe you would like where it leads…” She pleaded and Satoshi stared at her for just a moment more before sweeping back into the house. He first meant to clean himself up but his conversation with Fuwa sent his mind scattering to the four winds and by the time he had collected himself the healer had arrived and together they went to Ninomiya’s room.
His whore was sitting up in the bed when he arrived and he looked somewhat nervous as they approached but Satoshi could have sworn that his eyes were upon his body. He knelt beside the bed and the healer carried out his assessment laughing just a little when he heard Ninomiya yelp from the cold hands.
“Are you in pain?”
“No…Sir, your hand is cold…” Ninomiya whispered nervously looking at him and Satoshi schooled his features into their well-trained blank stare looking over the silks. His mother had told him stories using the pictures upon them and he half wished that he could tell Ninomiya those stories too. He thought of what Fuwa had said and wondered if it would be possible to win the heart of his whore. It wanted it. To love and be loved in turn. But it was something that for a long time seemed impossible.
“You are making an impressive recovery, Ninomiya-sama…A few more days of rest and then you may walk in the garden…”
“Thank-you, sir” Ninomiya whispered with a bowed head and for just a moment Satoshi almost let his hands move over the top of the bowed head but he stopped himself barking out the order of ;
“Sleep…”
He left the room with the healer and breathed deep as soon as the door clicked into place only stopping himself when the older man said;
“My lord…You should also be careful…Too much training will cause your injury to open…”
“It is a small wound that is more an irritation than anything else…I thank-you for your concern but it is ill placed my lover is the only one that needs your skill…”
“Then allow me to give you a piece of free advice my lord…Spend time with Ninomiya-san…I think he is the type that will grow bored without company…” The man told him before sweeping down the halls and leaving him in yet another state of confusion. After letting out a swear he went down to join the second round of soldiers in their training. These were far better fighters and more skilled with a blade but of course they paled against him and he was soon allowed to forget all but the flurry of the fight.
Fuwa found him a little while later and he bathed and dressed for dinner. He carried the tray into the room himself and was delighted to find Ninomiya asleep in the bed. It wasn’t the first time he had caught the whore sleeping. The first had been in the garden a few years ago. He had hidden himself away behind an overly large plant so that his face was in the shade. He had looked so innocent, too innocent to be in a place such as the garden and Satoshi had sat close while he slept scaring any that might have wanted to interrupt him. For a while he sat watching the whore now enjoying the extremely peaceful expression that was on his face. He only stopped when his own stomach rumbled and gently he shook the boy by the shoulder growling out;
“Little whore…Your dinner is here”
“My…Lord…?” The boy yawed opening his eyes and sitting up asking “Did your training go well, my lord?”
Satoshi was surprised by the question and he wondered how he had known that he was training but it wasn’t wholly unwelcome and he gave a nod answering;
“Yes, it helped to clear my head…” Ninomiya gave him something resembling a smile and Satoshi felt compelled to ask “Your day passed without trouble?”
“…Yes…Um…It was quiet…” Ninomiya looked troubled for a moment and then whispered “The boy…Who served me…He wouldn’t speak to me…”
“The boy is mute…He has been since he was at least aged seven…” Satoshi whispered thinking of Matsumoto and all the boy had been through while he held the spoon of spoon to Ninomiya’s mouth. The boy had seen horrors beyond all imagining and refused to speak of it to somebody like Ninomiya even when he asked;
“What happened when he was seven?”
“He came here…I am unaware if he spoke before that” Satoshi whispered and thankfully Ninomiya let the subject drop and together they ate their meals in silence until they were both done. Satoshi stood up and made to leave saying “I shall see you tomorrow…” when he was stopped by a hand on his and a pleading look in Ninomiya’s eyes.
TBC
A/N: Hmm…I promise that there won’t much more…>.<
“You are still improving…” She said gently and Satoshi gave an awkward shrug and a smile before leading her out into the garden. It wasn’t a place that he enjoyed spending much of his time. He found it too closed off but he suspected that the people of the village preferred it that way. The less they had to do with him the more comfortably they could live their lives. “The castle is abuzz with news of your lover, my lord…”
“Let them…That is the way that I like it…At least then they will know to their hands off what is mine…” Satoshi growled sitting on a low wall with his arms folded over his chest. Fuwa stood watching him with her back against a flower bush and a strange expression in her face “What? You disapprove?”
“…Never…I know your feelings to the boy all too clearly my lord, but…I will ask why you…Are reluctant to tell him…Win him…Turn the boy into…” She said and Satoshi silenced her with a harsh stare his lips twisting into a snarl as he said;
“Look at me…Tell me what do you see Fuwa? Do you see a man that is worthy of love? My family…”
“Your family does not define you, my lord…You are you and I see a man who deserves love…That would be capable of great love if he allowed himself…” Fuwa told him and Satoshi snarled getting to his feet and growling out harshly;
“Careful…You presume too much of our friendship…”
“…I presume nothing my lord…I am forever in your debt and I will serve you only loyally but…As your servant and your friend…I would wish for you to…Risk your heart…Just this once…Maybe you would like where it leads…” She pleaded and Satoshi stared at her for just a moment more before sweeping back into the house. He first meant to clean himself up but his conversation with Fuwa sent his mind scattering to the four winds and by the time he had collected himself the healer had arrived and together they went to Ninomiya’s room.
His whore was sitting up in the bed when he arrived and he looked somewhat nervous as they approached but Satoshi could have sworn that his eyes were upon his body. He knelt beside the bed and the healer carried out his assessment laughing just a little when he heard Ninomiya yelp from the cold hands.
“Are you in pain?”
“No…Sir, your hand is cold…” Ninomiya whispered nervously looking at him and Satoshi schooled his features into their well-trained blank stare looking over the silks. His mother had told him stories using the pictures upon them and he half wished that he could tell Ninomiya those stories too. He thought of what Fuwa had said and wondered if it would be possible to win the heart of his whore. It wanted it. To love and be loved in turn. But it was something that for a long time seemed impossible.
“You are making an impressive recovery, Ninomiya-sama…A few more days of rest and then you may walk in the garden…”
“Thank-you, sir” Ninomiya whispered with a bowed head and for just a moment Satoshi almost let his hands move over the top of the bowed head but he stopped himself barking out the order of ;
“Sleep…”
He left the room with the healer and breathed deep as soon as the door clicked into place only stopping himself when the older man said;
“My lord…You should also be careful…Too much training will cause your injury to open…”
“It is a small wound that is more an irritation than anything else…I thank-you for your concern but it is ill placed my lover is the only one that needs your skill…”
“Then allow me to give you a piece of free advice my lord…Spend time with Ninomiya-san…I think he is the type that will grow bored without company…” The man told him before sweeping down the halls and leaving him in yet another state of confusion. After letting out a swear he went down to join the second round of soldiers in their training. These were far better fighters and more skilled with a blade but of course they paled against him and he was soon allowed to forget all but the flurry of the fight.
Fuwa found him a little while later and he bathed and dressed for dinner. He carried the tray into the room himself and was delighted to find Ninomiya asleep in the bed. It wasn’t the first time he had caught the whore sleeping. The first had been in the garden a few years ago. He had hidden himself away behind an overly large plant so that his face was in the shade. He had looked so innocent, too innocent to be in a place such as the garden and Satoshi had sat close while he slept scaring any that might have wanted to interrupt him. For a while he sat watching the whore now enjoying the extremely peaceful expression that was on his face. He only stopped when his own stomach rumbled and gently he shook the boy by the shoulder growling out;
“Little whore…Your dinner is here”
“My…Lord…?” The boy yawed opening his eyes and sitting up asking “Did your training go well, my lord?”
Satoshi was surprised by the question and he wondered how he had known that he was training but it wasn’t wholly unwelcome and he gave a nod answering;
“Yes, it helped to clear my head…” Ninomiya gave him something resembling a smile and Satoshi felt compelled to ask “Your day passed without trouble?”
“…Yes…Um…It was quiet…” Ninomiya looked troubled for a moment and then whispered “The boy…Who served me…He wouldn’t speak to me…”
“The boy is mute…He has been since he was at least aged seven…” Satoshi whispered thinking of Matsumoto and all the boy had been through while he held the spoon of spoon to Ninomiya’s mouth. The boy had seen horrors beyond all imagining and refused to speak of it to somebody like Ninomiya even when he asked;
“What happened when he was seven?”
“He came here…I am unaware if he spoke before that” Satoshi whispered and thankfully Ninomiya let the subject drop and together they ate their meals in silence until they were both done. Satoshi stood up and made to leave saying “I shall see you tomorrow…” when he was stopped by a hand on his and a pleading look in Ninomiya’s eyes.
TBC
A/N: Hmm…I promise that there won’t much more…>.<
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loveeeeeee it!!! I cant get enough of this wonderful serie :)
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