(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/MizukiAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Mizuki Adam</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Emperium, Ryuuji Adam's Office<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ryuuji Adam, Rayn Assad, Rosalie Assad, Nonami Kitigani, and Callie Shaw<br/><br/>Mizuki was barely a second late to grab the apparently disobedient slave's leash properly when she suddenly got pushed down by the same slave as she tried to made a break for her freedom, only to be brought down by an unfamiliar slave who growled at the escapee. She had to hand it to the girl for reacting so fast as she approached the two, she nodded to the latin-ish slave with a small smile on her lips to convey her thanks before turning to the escapee. Her usually lively and warm eyes turned cold as she bend down to the downed girl and spoke to her in low but hushed fluent japanese,<strong>"You attempt that again.... I will make sure to put your arms and legs out of their joints using the most painful method in my arsenal that you won't even be able to scream."</strong>As if to prove that it wasn't an empty threat, she gripped one of the girls's right hand finger between two of her and applied a pressure right on the joint, forcing the finger to slowly but surely bend toward unnatural angle but stopped right before she would irreparably broken it.<br/><br/>Mizuki grabbed the discarded leash and applied it once again to the rebel's collar and this time made sure to grab it properly. She then turned to the other slave and her kind smile returns again as she spoke in sweet melodic voice,<strong>"Thank you for your assistance. Do you mind if I take it from here?"</strong>She then turned her head to look over her shoulder and whispered to the girl,<strong>"Don't worry, I don't think he would be angry at you for this. I will make sure to ask my master to ask yours to reward you instead."</strong>As if to emphasize her point, she give the girl a small quick peck on the cheek. She then turned back to look at her master, and met his eyes, an action that had it been anyone else would have been a punishable offense but she knew her master wouldn't mind. During the brief exchange of glances, as if by telepathy, she sent the message to her master. She knew he would understand what she wanted to convey, such was the depth of her bond with him.