Author Topic: [Language] Homecoming (Open) (Read 398 times)

Callidora Saito · « **on:** February 23, 2022, 12:02:17 am »

Even in a situation that was as dangerous as this one, Callidora sat completely unfazed that he had no idea what their abilities were in the complete capacity. Of course, you never really knew until a fight began and you got to experience that. Callidora's ability was more than just a magic technique, it was part of his being and he embodied it in every form. It was never inactive and as a result, he never had to worry about the activation. His most lethal technique could diffuse an entire area, although, he never liked when that happened. Lust turned everyone into such base creatures. It was like he was lust personified, without falling victim to it I any form. even in his ruts, he would be hot but fine. He could form rational thought and while everyone could want him and he could have ample help, he refuses every time. His body had been ravaged for years and he would be Damned if a rut would change how he operated. Little did he know, that was a sentiment he and his sister shared.

"I am new to Japan, and even so, I have started to build a name for myself here. This is where part of my family is from and I left the United States and fame there to come here and find all of you, or what's left at least." he'd shrug lightly as he reached for the glass in front of him that held a Midori Sour. Bringing the glass to his nose momentarily, he would sniff it lightly savoring the scent before taking a few sips. " As for the man that gave me your information, he specifically gave me the story of what you were doing outside of the family. Doctor, awards, and the like. I promise he won't be a bother, so please, I ask that you be gracious on his soul and forgive him." He'd chuckle at that part a little. It wasn't like the man stood a chance where Callidora was concerned.

He could make a man or woman crumble at his feet if he wanted to. It was a good ability to have but at the same time it was again something dangerous. He was dangerous and thats all that he could really say. His mystery was just who he was as a individual tight lipped, but well versed in gaining what he needed information wise and heart wise too. Although, in this moment, he wasn't attempting to pull any strings. "Well, what's done is done. Nothing will bring back the dead, although much is gleamed from them." With a small pause, he would tilt his head momentarily before sipping again. "I never thought of actually being able to find Tsubaki, despite me being her spitting image, or so I've been told at least."

They were all dead, or at least, from her current knowledge, she was the only one left. There had been others and it was stilll possible considering she did say some people have tried to resurrect the Saito. That wasn't his mission but he was here now and free in his own way. Ira's statement would earn a bright smile, although that was simply to stop him from laughing. "I am not interested in rebuilding or bringing the Saito to glory. While it may be my last name, I will say that it has caused me hell since the day I was born. Regardless, it is a part of me and I won't run from, nor neglect that. In lighter ways, I guess you could say I am here to see what family I do have. I knew of the others but never could meet them or would be allowed to. My mother made sure of that."

It was sad to say the least but Callidora had really only come to find her to learn of what the family had amounted to in the end. That and to see if his siblings were worth any lick of salt. Miyako seemed to have been for sure and it would have been nice for him to have an elder sister but that wasn't the life he was given. Even so, he needed to see for himself as much as anything else. Callidora was never one to allow others to deter him from something that he was going to do. Now he could be persuaded of course, if your opinion actually meant something to him but he was really here just for family. He was always a little mischievous, even if that was never his intention. He was somewhat chaotic considering he was made to be a sex slave, entertainer, assassin, informant, among many other things. It was beaten into him and he was **** and beaten, though, never hit in the face, for his looks were part of what sold and lead many to covet the high born Omega.

Listening to Miyako talk about the people he had only read about on pieces of paper and or that he had heard of through the spoken word was interesting in and of itself. He had never seen his mother or any of them for that matter, but he was told that he was her spitting image in appearance, just male. He he had the same facial features, same hair color, same eye color. There was no way Tsubaki would have ever been able to deny him and that is without a doubt as it seemed Miyako would confirm. With a light laugh, Callidora would look to Miyako as she sat in his face. " You know it's interesting because I never thought I would see the same pink lavender eyes staring back at me. I wonder if this is what people see when they see me too."

Turning to take another sip of his drink, he would look from his left to his right, staring at both Ira and Miyako. "Is this the first time someone has approached you both regarding something like this, or is this something that has occurred often? I mean in our line of work, people probably have regrets. Mine is simple curiosity about the part of my life that was absent in all forms, while being present in ghost form." As he leaned back to gracefully down the rest of his drink in one go, he would lightly place the glass on the table of in front of him with a light push that would move it to the middle of the table.

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