Rioichi paled as she smirked. Shaking his head. "No...I hadn't realized just how much my sister has changed...I almost feel hated." He says. Paling more as she said that. "He won't take her...bastard isn't into women sexually." He says. His hands fisted. "That isn't right Mitara...you know why it isn't. I never told mother or sister but you saw it with your own eyes." He says. He was shaking. He was going to lose Neshita and everyone seemed to think it was fucking hilarious. He looks at Neshita and sighs. He was going to lose. That man...he wanted a trophy. He might win Neshita's virginity but the man wouldn't take it. He remembered the mans words clearly.<span style="font-style: italic">Women disgust me. Horrible creatures that they are. You will be mine Prince...it is only a matter of time.</span>He shakes his head to clear his thoughts. He just shrunk back into the shadows.<br/><br/>Let the games begin then. He would watch Gyoshi like a man who was watching the devil flaunting himself. He kept out of everyone's view for the remainder of the evening. He was petting Lizon. "What do I do my little friend? That bastard has as much if not more money. Only I have an idea why a man who hates women would be interested in her. Somehow he knows I am..." He whispers. "Who told him I was home though? It makes me wonder..." He shakes his head and just stayed to himself. Standing up and walked around. His hair down once more. Lizon chewing on the ribbons his hair had been held up in. He was natural beauty and gazes left Neshita only for a second. He walked over to the food table. Hoping to avoid Gyoshi's notice. He was a mask now. His face expressionless. Mitara...he wasn't mad at her...he was mad at himself. He knew Mitara most likely forgot....but he hadn't. He wasn't working when the man tried to force himself onto him.