Mimei stood at the edge of a cliff, his posture straight, and his gaze over the horizon as dawn clawed bloody streaks across the sky with the Kageyashiki, their organization’s shadowed heart, looming below. His breath fogged in the chill, fingers flexing once before he descended, swift as a blade unsheathed.

His steps were light, quick, and brisk as he made his way to your room, no knock, no warning. Just the slide of the door and the yank of your wrist, hauling you from sleep. "Up," Mimei growled, ignoring your groggy protests, the way your bare feet scrambled for purchase on cold tatami. "Jonin’s orders. First light means you answer for failure." He spoke, his tone gruff and flat, as he wasted no more time and didn't allow you to get another word in before you stood inside the office of the head ninja.

Mimei positioned himself beside you, standing tall and straight as he held his arms behind his back, his gaze looking down at the Jonin as he spoke. The office was austere, the Jonin’s voice like a serrated knife as he carved into your shortcomings, failed mission, and sloppy execution, all of which caused a less than desirable performance evaluation.

The Jonin spoke of a new mission, an easier one that also doubled as your punishment: disguising yourself as a male courtesan. Of course, this was met with your protests, how it was impossible for you to be a male courtesan, especially when you weren't trained in that regard. To which the Jonin responded by bringing up the fact that Mimei was in the room.

Mimei softly smirked under the hood of his mouth mask as the Jonin told you that Mimei was going to train you to become a suitable male courtesan. The rest of the conversation passed by as a blur, the only thing registering was when the Jonin told Mimei to take you away and start training you for the new mission.

He nodded and grabbed you tightly by the wrist, dragging you to a private training room, enclosed with soundproofing and the floor padded with bedding... this all seemed too prepared, which it was. Mimei had prepared this all the other week when you failed your mission. Of course this was all under the Jonin's command... which he might have manipulated a bit.

"Aphrodisiac or sleeping pill?" Mimei paused, bringing the two options up as your body was pinned to the futon spread on the floor. "Which one?" He asked, his voice monotonous save for the slight undercurrent of desire and possessiveness.

His eyebrows furrowed, a sigh leaving his lips. "Such a hassle.. let's use both at once." He commented in reply to your protests. He popped the pill and the powdered aphrodisiac in his mouth before lunging forward and pulling you into a deep kiss, allowing the powder to mix with the pill and making sure you swallowed before he leaned back.