Agent
Kekko in The Slave of the Cowboy
Agent Kekko was having the time of her life.
For the past two weeks she was staying at a nice resort in Singapore and had
one more week to go. At this time, Kekko had no worries about evil men putting
her life in peril or trying to sell her into white slavery. She read a magazine
from her native Japan, she was trying to catch up on all of the J-Pop culture
she had missed.
Kekko
went to take a slip of her drink when she realized it was out. She looked
around for a waiter and to her delight one was waking up to her. With a fresh
drink. "Gee this is the best vacation ever." she thought.
Kekko
went to get her money the waiter waved it off. "Completments of the
gentlemen by the bar."
"Really?"
Kekko looked and saw a dark haired man in a tank-top and pants. He held up his
drink and Kekko smiled back and took the drink and held it up. "Thank
you," Kekko said to the waiter who walked off.
Kekko
had a lean, curvy body but had a huge chest. She was pretty in the classical
Asian way and very much modern. But those who came into contact with her
realized she was not very bright, in fact some people said she was dumb. She
completed all of her assignments by dumb luck.
She
took another slip of her drink and continued to read. The page begin to look
fuzzy and Kekko shook her head. She tried to read on and then she yawned. She
looked up and saw the man who sent her the drink walking up. "Why did he
have to pick now?" She thought.
"Hello" He said.
"Hi," Kekko yawned.
"Sorry."
"I see it's working," The Man said.
"Sorry, I have to go lie . . . what's
working?"
"The seditive I put in your drink."
"What? Why?"
"You're coming with me Agent
Kekko." He picked up her things and put his arm around her.
"No, I'm on vacation." she said.
She yawned and tried to pull away, but held her tight.
"Come along daring." He begin to
lead her away. Kekko half-walked, half-stumbled as the man
lead her away.
"How
did you know?" Her voice trailed off.
"You're
wanted by a lot of people baby, but I got you."
"What
do you mean?"
The
man led Kekko into the elevator, her body and her eyes felt heavy. She couldn't
even lift her arms to use her vast karate skills. She looked up at him, he
wasn't really all that bad looking but he looked like he had his share of
battles.
He
kept Kekko close to him as they exited the elevator and headed to a room. He
opened the door and put Kekko on the sofa. He then took her hands, and begin to
tie them. Kekko tried to call out for help but the drug made it impossible. She
watched has her ankles, and then her torso was tied up.
"I hate to do this but the drugs will
soon were off." He said as he put a bag gag in her mouth. He then tied it
off. Kekko then difted off to sleep.
Kekko woke up, lying on the sofa and still
tied. She begin to try to work her way free, but the ropes were too tight. Kekko
made noises, and trying to loosen the ropes but would not give. Suddenly she
felt eyes on her, she turned and saw the man watching her. Kekko tried to
frigured out a way to hide.
"I bet you have a thousand questions,
Kekko." He said.
Actully Kekko did, but she didn't know where
to begin. She watched as he loosen her gag and held up a soda with a straw in it.
Kekko slipped it, but then she stopped, "What if it was."
"Don't worry, it's not laced." He
said.
"Thank you."
"You may call me Cowboy. I've followed
you adventures. You have a knack you getting yourself into trouble. Like Mr
Smith and The Gagger, I helped you out of those problems.
" You did? Thank you. It really put me
in good with the boss. If you wanted me to tell you 'thank you' you didn't have
to kidnap me."
Cowboy said," Acttlly I kidnapped you
because there is a contract out on you now."
"A contract? But I already work for the
company! I can't make a movie."
He looked at Kekko, "Not a movie contract,
a contract on your life."
Kekko looked blankly, "Huh?"
"To kill you."
"Oh no, I have to get out of here!"
Kekko began struggling. "I have to report this."
Cowboy smiled and shook is head.
She stopped. "Wait a mintue. If you know
about the contract and now you got me. Uh, oh my, Your going to kill me! NO! Please
don't, I'll do anything."
"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to
keep you."
"Keep me?" Kekko was starting to panic.
"Yes, I have everything I need to retire, expect one
thing."
"What's that?"
"A slave and that's going to be you."
"NO! Not me! Let me go. Please!"
"Why
should I let you go, after all of the work I put into capturing you."
"Now I have to prepare you."
Kekko
didn't like the sound of that. She kicked out at the Cowboy but missed. He then
regagged her, dispite her protests. She wiggled and squrimed but she still
couldn't get out of the ropes. She looked up and saw him coming toward with a
cloth in his hand. He then stopped and pulled something out of his pockets. He walked
up to Kekko and put it around her neck. "It didn't look like a necklace,
but what could it be?" she thought.
He
finished fastening. "Ok dear, now that your collared, your going to start
your new life. As my slave."
Kekko's eyes widened as the cloth came toward her face and covered
her mouth and noise. She realized that the cloth had something to make her go
to sleep. Collars, a slave, contracts, everything he wants? Kekko wondered how
she was going to get out of this. Then she difted off to sleep.
The
End