â€œSuch a hassle my father always causes for me.â€ Koga sighed as he gathered some things in his room to go for a quick dip in the pool. He usually tried to get a little exercise daily in the soothing waters that were infused with a calming scent. Usually the pool was always empty since the floor his room was on was used for executives and other such important peoples. They had little time for swimming and if they wanted to get wet they took the trolley to the onsen part of the hotel. Now that he had on a pair of dark blue swim trunks, a monogrammed towel with the hotels name, and a pair of matching monogrammed slippers he was ready to swim. The hall was empty as usual and when he passed by Alderman-samaâ€™s room he thought about knocking to check on him but of course the man had not seemed to really want him around too much. So he just continued down the hall and opened the door to the pool. What he saw shocked him a bit since swimming in the warm waters was Alderman-sama. His strokes were long and graceful showing off toned arm and back muscles. Koga found himself a little entranced by the man as he swam until he noticed the blood dripping into the water from the manâ€™s wound on his hand. He sighed heavily and set down the dark blue towel he had been carrying and clapped his hands twice to get the manâ€™s attention, â€œAlderman-sama.â€<br/><br/>The man slowed and looked up at him from the water once he realized someone had called out his name. His hair was wet and the water slipped off of those black locks of his back into the water. Koga had to swallow once before he continued in his manager type voice that held the utmost respect and politeness, â€œMr. Alderman-sama you are bleeding into the pool.â€ He crossed his arms which was the only sign of his irritation since he now had to get the pool emptied, cleaned, and refilled. He picked up his towel once more and made his way to the edge of the pool where he was able to hole out the towel for the man, â€œPlease allow our doctor on staff to take a look at your hand and get it rebadged. I canâ€™t have you passing out in our pool from blood loss.â€ Oh how he really wanted to chaste the man for not taking better care of his hand but that was just not what a manager of a hotel did to a guest he did not know personally.