Army Buddy

Before I knew it, it was night. Me and Aoi went into the hotel room we booked for the night and she plopped herself down on the fluffy bed, her body jiggling in response to it.

"Ahhh, I'm so tired... We had so much fun today, dear...", she said, as she continued bouncing on the bed for fun.

"Haha, yeah... Be careful now, we can't pay for the bed in case it breaks."

"What's that? Are you calling me fat?", she pouted.

"Haha... maybe..."

"What?! Well, we'll see who's what when you come to me begging for you-know-what!", she smirked and turned her head.

"Oh, Aoi, it was a joke! Haha, I didn't mean it! You're nowhere near fat, haha..."

"Hmph! You're just saying that because you want sex, aren't you?"

"Well... I won't deny that... but I was really just joking...", I replied with a cold sweat.

"... Hehehe, I'm just joking too."

"Why you-", I walked to her and pinned her to the bed.

"Ou!", she squealed.

"... I love you, dear.", she said.

'There it is again... she says that every time we're about to go at it...'

"... I know.", I smile and kiss her.

"Dear... shouldn't we wash up...? You know, before we..."

"Yeah, we should... but I'm quite tired today, will you help me?"

She blushed and replied, "Of course..."

After about an hour and a half, we emerged from the bathroom.

'Well, that was a long shower... Heh, reminds me of the time with my ex-girlfriend... ... fuck.'

"Dear, when are we going to leave tomorrow?", Aoi asked me.

"Somewhere between 10:00 and 11:00."

"Hmm... Alright."

"... Aoi."

"Yes, dear?"

"You wanna have some of this?", I asked, pulling out a bottle of alcohol.

"Oooh... sure.", she smiled.

I poured us the drink and started sipping. But before I poured Aoi hers, I had put sleeping medicine in her glass.

'Sorry, Aoi... but I need you to be completely out of it when I go out...'

We chatted for a few more minutes before the drug took its effect on Aoi.

"Dear... I feel so sleepy all of a sudden..."

"Alright, we'll go to sleep now, then."

"But I wanted to talk with you more..."

"... Haha, we can talk for as long as you'd like to later... for now, you should rest."

"Hmmhmmh...", she tried mumbling something, but her head lolled back and she fell into deep sleep.

I picked her up carefully and set her down on the bed, covering her with a blanket.

"Aoi... I'll be back...", I said in English as I kissed her and started to suit up.

'If this was America, I'd take a gun with me... but since this is Japan... A knife will have to do...'

When I was a marine, I hadn't actually received much formal training on hand-to-hand combat with knives or any special weapons. If you didn't already know, marines actually don't receive as much training as some of the other forces, like the Navy or the SEALS. I mean, of course right? The SEALS are literally super-humans, goddamn. I knew a SEAL back when I was deployed, he was- *sigh* anyway.

But the main character of this hentai, on the other hand... well, he was in a different unit. He actually did receive formal training in knife combat. Although he was too much of a pussy to use any of it in the hentai... But I'm American... And I'm no pussy.

'I can feel all of the muscle memories of this body... The training it received, I can perfectly re-enact all of it...'

Anyway, I had a plan on how I could carry this out... Now, I was going to execute it.

'He goes out drinking and gambling every other night at around 12:00 at night... I also know where he lives... I know exactly where I'll get him and myself alone...'

I put on a black hoodie, a face mask and black gloves. Aoi didn't know I had all of these because I bought them secretly. She didn't need to know what kind of things I was about to do. I also put a can of beans in my pocket. It'll be useful later.

After all the preparation, I left the hotel room and walked outside. I specifically chose this hotel because I examined that the reception camera had a pretty big blind spot. No one would see me leave the hotel.

On the way to the gambling den where my target was, I spotted a small ramen shop still open.

'Just as the map suggested... Thanks, Google...'

I walked up, checked if anybody was there, and spotted an old man watching TV.

I pretended to be drunk and pretended to throw up in front of the man's shop. I opened the can of beans and splattered it on the ground, to make it look like I actually vomitted.

"Hey! What the- Fuck! What the fuck are you doing?! This is my shop! Tsk! Young people these days, I swear!", the old man got up angrily and I slipped in a blind spot.

While the man went to get a broom to clean the mess, I swiped a kitchen knife from the counter.

After securing my weapon, I left the scene and headed straight to the gambling den.

'A Japanese gambling den, huh... If this was America, I'd probably get to see some titties in there... but this is Japan, so it's most likely not going to be some kinda nightclub...'

I made it to the den. It was an innocent-looking building from the outside, but inside was something like an arcade.

People smashing buttons and pulling levers on machines, cursing and praying for luck.

'I think... that's called "Pachinko"?'

I walked in and was stopped by two guards. 5'10 each, they had pretty bulky physiques.

'Once again, not to be racist or anything, but 5'10 isn't THAT tall in America... I was 6'2.'

"Haven't seen you before. You got ID?", one of them asked.

"...", I looked at the guard grimly.

"Heh. Whatever. Just know that if you cause trouble... we might break a few of your bones."

I walked in and observed the place.

'So this is a Japanese gambling den... A lot different from America, that's for sure...'

I knew where my target would be. But I had to pretend to play the games to not draw any suspicion to myself. After all, a newcomer already knowing exactly where to go is quite attention-catching.

As I was mindlessly watching the Pachinko machine whirr and produce nauseatingly bad sounds, I heard the thing I was waiting for.

"FUCK! I LOST AGAIN! YOU'RE DEFINITELY CHEATING ARENT YOU?! YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!!", a voice rang out from deeper within the den.

"SECURITY!", a female voice rang out right after.

The two guards quickly rushed inside the den and I began to move.

That voice was my target's.

I slipped in unnoticed inside the building's maintenance room. A guy was there.

"Hey, what the-", before he could finish his sentence, I kicked the side of his head with all my might, throwing him down to the ground. Then, I held him in a triangle choke and waited for him to faint.

After the guy fainted, I spoke out loudly in English, "And now... We begin the hunt..."

Then, I immediately shut down the power to the building, which was followed by furious roars of the addicts in the den.

"FUCK! WHAT?! THE POWER WENT OUT?! HEY WHERE'S THE GENERATOR!? ARRRGGHHH!!!", absolute chaos broke out in the main room.

I slipped out and went into the room where my target was. He was trying to escape from the guards. The darkness helped him slip through and he managed to escape through the back door of the building.

"*Huff Huff* Fuck! What the fuck just happened?!", he yelled in Japanese.

But before he could take another breath, my arms were wrapped around his neck as I began to triangle-choke him.

"what... Get the fuck off me... fuck... argh... who are you...", he struggled. He tried to counterattack with his elbow, but because I had the training of the main character, I already knew how to nullify that.

"what?! argh, fuck...", after struggling for a few more dozen seconds, he went limp.

I picked him up like a sack of potatoes and vanished into a dark alleyway.

I took out the zip-ties, bound his legs and hands to a pipe in the street and taped his mouth with duct tape.

Then, I waited for him to regain consciousness.