Sensing an odd presence, Kurapika focused his nen in his eyes and took a step back at the sight of Beast. He had seen them before, but each sighting tended to be a shock.

"Bodyguard." Beast repeated.

"Yes?" Kurapika responded hesitantly while eyeing the nen figure before him. He was in a pleasant mood after interacting with Prince Woble. "Does Prince YN need something? Is she in danger?"

"Ssss-he reque-ssss-t-ssss your pre-ssss-en-ssss-e in her room."

"Why?" Kurapika pressed.

But Beast didn't answer to Kurapika. Beast was your nen creature and that was final. Ergo, they simply left and left Kurapika to simply shake his head and head in your direction.

"You did not dre-ssss your-ssss-elf." Beast mentioned.

"No." You crossed your legs. "I want to look like this."

"Like what?" Kurapika's voice rang out.

"Like this, Kurapika." You turned your head and opened your gown salaciously.

"Oh." He gulped as he walked in. He should have expected something like this. Not that he was complaining.

"Beast, leave us."

But--

"Go."

Prin--

"Go."

Beast slunk off into another room, having read your thoughts of what was going to happen next. There was no doubt about it, you were going to escalate the situation even further. What was the point of holding back? You were launching a full-fledged attack against your siblings and there was no guarantee that you would make it out alive. And you didn't want to die without having experienced everything with Kurapika.

Speaking of, the blonde stood awkwardly in front of you.

"What did you need to see me for?" He shifted from one foot to the other.

"Show me every piercing you have." You crossed your arms and pouted, looking away.

"Ah, well, that would require me--"

"Strip." You demanded, like a child.

"Are you ordering me?" He looked completely bemused.

"Absolutely." You laid down on the sofa that you had sat on. As your nightgown rode up your thighs, Kurapika gulped.

"You are being absolutely naughty. Are you sure you want this?" His lips curled up. As much as his cold demeanor made him want to act like this was entirely improper, he was so turned on by your attitude, that he couldn't help himself.

You rolled your eyes at him and sent a shiver down his spine. You were being such a brat right now that he could hardly handle it. That, and your chest was spilling out of your silky clothing and you were practically pulling it off at this point.

And so Kurapika followed suit. He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, to reveal his own piercings. Dermals, navel, nipples and all. Then, he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down, stepping out of them and moving closer to you by two steps. Then, he began to push down his boxers.

"Oh?" You asked suddenly with an eyebrow raised. "There's a piercing under there?"

"Yeah. Is that a problem?" Kurapika mumbled, with his cheeks dusted pink.

"No." You shrugged. "I don't think so, at least. I wouldn't know. I guess I'll find out, right?"

Kurapika smiled. So this was what you wanted from him, then?

"If that's what you want."