09-03-2017, 10:35 AM
Majima sighed at Kiryu's shout, but smiled a bit inwardly. Nishiki chuckled. "Man, your boyfriend is the best." He said.
Majima soon approached the other male. The man was touching a woman despite her telling him to stop and trying to move away. Majima cleared his throat, watching him. "Sir, I need to ask you to stop. We don't tolerate sexual harassment here." Majima said, watching him. The man moved his hand away from the woman, giving her time to move away from him. Majima kept his gaze on the man. He was clearly drunk. The man eyed Majima.
"And who the hell are you supposed to be? One of their security people?" He asked. Majima blinked.
"A common mistake people make when they see me." He murmured. "My apologies. I'm the manager of this club. My name is Majima." He said. He blinked. "We do not mind if you are having a good time. That is our wish for our guests here. But while you're here, I need to ask you to refrain from acts of violence or any sexual harassment." Majima said. The man looked him over.
"Yeah? Well if it bothers you that much, why dont you stop me by force, huh? Or is that face of yours just for show?" He asked. By this point, the whole club had gone silent. Everyone was watching them. Majima glanced down for a second before meeting his gaze again.
"I'm afraid I cant do that sir." Majima said. "The customer is king', you see." Majima said. The man laughed.
"Oh? Quite the policy you have there." The man said. He then smirked, taking the alcoholic drink he had. "Well, as an act of thanks, here. This drink is on me." He said. The man then smirked, pouring the drink on Majima's head. He narrowed his eye to prevent any alcohol from entering it. Afterwards, the man then moved his hand away and started laughing. A few gasps came from the crowd. Majima watched him silently, unwavering. "Well? How do ya like your king now?" The man asked.
"Very kind of you sir." Majima said, giving a slight bow to him. "I had always said I loved that brand so much that I wish I could bathe in it. You've made a dream come true." Majima said, straightening back up. The man narrowed his eyes.
"You smug prick!" He hissed, suddenly taking a bottle from off the bar and swinging it at Majima. Majima easily dodged the attack, watching the man as he stumbled a bit before regaining his balance. He eyed him.
"Sir, I must repeat my earlier request. Perhaps you've had enough fun for one evening?" He asked. "If you insist on interrupting our business here any further-"
"Then you'll do what, huh!?" The man asked, cutting him off. Majima fell silent.
"So thats how you want it, huh?" He asked under his breath.
Majima soon approached the other male. The man was touching a woman despite her telling him to stop and trying to move away. Majima cleared his throat, watching him. "Sir, I need to ask you to stop. We don't tolerate sexual harassment here." Majima said, watching him. The man moved his hand away from the woman, giving her time to move away from him. Majima kept his gaze on the man. He was clearly drunk. The man eyed Majima.
"And who the hell are you supposed to be? One of their security people?" He asked. Majima blinked.
"A common mistake people make when they see me." He murmured. "My apologies. I'm the manager of this club. My name is Majima." He said. He blinked. "We do not mind if you are having a good time. That is our wish for our guests here. But while you're here, I need to ask you to refrain from acts of violence or any sexual harassment." Majima said. The man looked him over.
"Yeah? Well if it bothers you that much, why dont you stop me by force, huh? Or is that face of yours just for show?" He asked. By this point, the whole club had gone silent. Everyone was watching them. Majima glanced down for a second before meeting his gaze again.
"I'm afraid I cant do that sir." Majima said. "The customer is king', you see." Majima said. The man laughed.
"Oh? Quite the policy you have there." The man said. He then smirked, taking the alcoholic drink he had. "Well, as an act of thanks, here. This drink is on me." He said. The man then smirked, pouring the drink on Majima's head. He narrowed his eye to prevent any alcohol from entering it. Afterwards, the man then moved his hand away and started laughing. A few gasps came from the crowd. Majima watched him silently, unwavering. "Well? How do ya like your king now?" The man asked.
"Very kind of you sir." Majima said, giving a slight bow to him. "I had always said I loved that brand so much that I wish I could bathe in it. You've made a dream come true." Majima said, straightening back up. The man narrowed his eyes.
"You smug prick!" He hissed, suddenly taking a bottle from off the bar and swinging it at Majima. Majima easily dodged the attack, watching the man as he stumbled a bit before regaining his balance. He eyed him.
"Sir, I must repeat my earlier request. Perhaps you've had enough fun for one evening?" He asked. "If you insist on interrupting our business here any further-"
"Then you'll do what, huh!?" The man asked, cutting him off. Majima fell silent.
"So thats how you want it, huh?" He asked under his breath.
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