Once again thank you everyone for the comments and for reading the story. Once again sorry for the grammar, punctuation mistakes as I am still working on getting an editor. I hope you can still enjoy.
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For those of you that don't believe in fate should learn from me. My name is Matt and like many people I only believed in things I could grasp or see with my own eyes, love not being one of those things. At the time before I stepped foot in that run down dojo if you asked me "Will I take a person under my wing and a woman no less after she knocked me on my ass?" I wouldn't even have the decency to make any sort of comment. Now as I finished writing this to this day it amazes me to think what a good kick in the head will sometimes drive a good lesson home. A lesson that I would eventually grasp that my soul could not see...
As Matt and Emiko made their way through the countryside together, under intense stares throughout the way they made it to the airport where Matt finally spoke the first words since they left that dojo.
"You better not disappoint me." Matt spoke while grabbing for the bags at the check-in counter. Oblivious to the daggers piercing his from the intense stare behind him he never flinched but expected the next response.
"How dare you asshole may I remind you that you were the one that chose to kidnap me so before you start making threats remember what I can and will do if I feel like it."
Ah the 'A' word Matt has become accustomed to it for so long he's made several head turns of the direction every woman's direction that uttered it. It's become a second name for him he even thought of adding it as a middle name going as far as the front of city hall before realizing the audacity of it all. I mean why he would want to make his name longer it would just be a hassle anyway. Thinking that was truly the only reason he didn't to this day still draws a smile to his face. In fact he had that very minute that wasn't lost on his severely pissed off guest.
"Why are you smiling asshole, you think this is funny do you?"
Matt just shook his head ignoring her without giving a response. As he made his way to his seat looking out at the window he couldn't help but look at her. She was still sporting that agitated look for earlier. For some reason and completely out of character he spoke.
"If this is how I can keep you quiet then by all means think in your pretty little head that I'm the biggest asshole in the world."
Matt then watched her turn to him still piercing blades into him as he winked at her giving his last comment of the flight.
"I'll even make it my middle name."
As he watched her turn away from him he thought through the teeth grinding and jaw clenching there was a slight curvature to her lips. No he must of mistaken that but for some reason the blades in his back didn't hurt as bad as the plane made its ascend to the journey toward home. A place that Matt thought was much of a paradise as was hell on earth.
As the plane made the decent and they made their way to the parking lot there was a woman that looked to be in her mid-thirties wavy seemingly towards them. Emiko thought that it was odd until they got closer to the woman and Matt hugged her. After a long embrace the woman looked at Emiko with a smirk on her face then turned to speak.
"So my brother goes abroad to beat up some old fogey fighters and not only comes up unscathed except for one time. " The woman said as she turned to Emiko and continued.
"It just so happens to be this lovely thing right here, tell me Matt after you were fighting did you roll around with each other a little at least?" The woman then winked at Emiko smirking as the younger woman stared open mouthed before she growled and spoke in a harsh tone.
"Listen here lady I did no such thing and if your brother tried it I would have kicked his ass."
Immediately the older woman began to laugh as she shook her head and turned to her very annoyed little brother.
"I like this girl I think you should keep her, well let's head back to my place so we can sort things out. Oh and by the way my name is Elizabeth but please call me Liz what's your name little lady?"
"Emiko"
As the group headed out to the car Emiko had a chance to look at the woman. She was rather tall five foot 10 and was very toned with short brown hair. Emiko was about to guess what her profession might be when she realized she was caught staring as the woman was looking straight at her.
"Navy for a while then became a personal trainer and thank you for the compliment."
As the woman turned away Emiko realized she had started blushing and put her hands over her face. As the car drove away most of the conversation was directly amongst the siblings with a few times Liz would try to ask Emiko something being ignored. As the car made a complete stop in front of a house Emiko stood in front of the car in shock. They were smack dab in the middle of nowhere with a manmade lake many acres of land a house that looked like it could house the whole dojo her father lived in comfortably. Liz noticed her guest staring at the house as many people do their first time seeing it.
"My dad owned a gym and my mom was a trainer and they built it from the ground up. Now it's the biggest in the city and I own it now including this house."
Emiko still looked at the house in awe but realized the past tense given in the woman's statement but decided against asking about it. As the woman walked inside with Matt in tow carrying the entire luggage they made their way to the couches and each sat in a respective cushion.
"By the way Emiko I'm surprised at how good your English is."