Original Draft Chapter 3

Going back in time 1 hour and 15 minutes. 

While Yuni and Madoka made their great escape, Taijin and two of his goons were meeting with their client at a bar. The client was a young woman with long dark pink hair. She wore a dark blue longsleeve shirt that exposed her midrift along with a with a red skirt and thigh-high-high-heeled boots. She had massive breasts and a red ascot around her neck. Her seductive violet eyes gazed at the three men. 

"Soo do you have what Izumi wants?" she asked. Taijin showed her the video he took of Yuni and Madoka. "Kawaii! Izumi loves to see hot girls in bondage. But who's pink chan? Izumi only requested one girl," she said with a playfully confused smile. 

"Oh, that's some lousy wanna be detective heroine that I caught," Taijin explained. "I really wanted to fuck that little bitch, but I controled myself and left her unharmed in case you'd pay extra for her." 

Izumi then smiled and said, "A cute girl like her is a detective!? Now Izumi really wants to play with her. Like we discussed, Izumi will pay you when we confirm the you have the goods, now where could you be holding these delicious bitches?" 

...

Izumi and the men arrived at the warehouse. 

"Oi Wagu, anything happen?" Taijin asked Waguchi. 

"Nothin happend aniki, now where's my beer? I'm thirsty," Waguchi replied. 

"We'll celebrate properly when we get the money now open the door!" Taijin ordered. The door opened and the lights turned on. "Wha!? Where the hell are they!? Taijin screamed in horror as he saw the empty warehouse. "Ah, they're just hidin' somewhere inside, guys find those damn whores already!" Taijin shouted. 

He then heard three loud thuds behind him. He turned around and saw his three subortinates on the ground in a pool of blood. He gazed up in horror to see Izumi holding a bloody dagger. "Wah!? What are you doing!? We..," 

"Urusei Trash!" Izumi sarcasticly retorted. "You couldn't even hold two cute girls captive, how pathetic." 

"Oi Oi! do you know who I am? I the rising star of the new Yakuza gang in town-GAH!" before he could finish speaking Izumi had sliced off Taijin's tongue. 

Izumi then quickly sliced his tendons in order to immobilize him. "Hanabi-chan! did they escape?" Izumi called out. 

A red haired girl suddenly walked out of the shadows and approached the wounded Taijin. She was wearing an unbuttoned indigo cardigan with a white school dress shirt underneath, along with a dark red skirt and red sneakers. Hair clips adorned her wild long red hair. She approached Taijin and began to cauterize his tongue wound with a lighter. He howled in pain as Hanabi turned to speak to Izumi. 

"Yeah, they'd totes flown the coop whe I got here 5 minutes ago. I climbed through the window and and found a bunch of ripped duct tape on the ground. As expected of our favorite magical witch." she said. 

"Izumi's surprised Yuni-chan got caught and managed to climb out that window. Izumi can't do it without some high quality rope," Izumi sighed. 

"Nah you could totes jump up there," Hanabi countered. 

"But Izumi's nails would get ruined by the glass." 

As the two girls bickered a dying Taijin came to the terrifying realization of who the two women were. 

Izumi then sliced open Taijin's stomach while Hanabi began stuffing explosives in Taijin's mouth and stomach wound. "Guess we'll collect the bounty on this trash" Izumi sighed as she walked away. 

Hanabi then lit the fuse and ran out after Izumi. "Izuhana always ends things with a bang," Hanabi declared as the warehouse blew up behind her. 

She pulled out a pocky stick and put it in her mouth as she and Izumi returned to their hotel. 

Izumi Inari and Hanabi Natsumi were an infamous assassin duo known as Izuhana. The two were polar opposites, yet were attracted to each other and teamed up to become one of the most feared indepndent assassin teams in Japan.

In the present, Izumi was lounging in the bedside chair of her hotel room. She had finished bathing and was wearing a white bathrobe and slippers. Her face was covered with a turquois beauty cream mask, while her long hair was tucked in a hairmask nightcap. She was finished painting her nails as Hanabi exited the bathroom. She was also wearing a white bathrobe and slippers with her red hair wrapped in a towel. 

Izumi sat on the bed and motioned for Hanabi to come over. While Hanabi wasn't as uptight about her beauty routine as Izumi, she would happily allow Izumi to force her beauty routine on her. Hanabi rested her head on Izumi's lap as the latter began applying the hair mask to Hanabi's hair. 

"Tomorrow we've got an appointment at Fujiko's" Izumi said. 

"Oi Oi!? that's a sick joke, we're making our hair all pretty for that psycho fetishist?" Hanabi calmly asked. 

"Izumi hates her too, but she has the beauty products Izumi wants," Izumi pouted. She had finished Hanabi's hair treatment and began applying the beauty cream on Hanabi's face. 

"Worst comes to worst, I could easily rock whatever demented look Fujiko would give me," Hanabi proclaimed. 

"But Izumi likes your wild red hair," Izumi pouted. 

"I'd still love you even if you had no hair," Hanabi said smiling up at Izumi. 

"Izumi would also love you no matter how much hair you have," Izumi said smiling down at Hanabi. 

Hanabi then pulled out a pocky stick and placed it in her mouth. Izumi began eating at the other end of the stick until her lips met Hanabi's. The two girls enjoyed a passionate kiss while throwing off their robes and pressing their breasts against each other under the bed covers. 

"Think Fujiko would hire us outright?" Izumi playfully asked. 

"Not unless she shears us on the spot,"Hanabi happily said. 

"Guess we'll have to comply with her dresscode by morning," Izumi moaned. 

"I can't wait to see you in that cute uniform Zumi," Hanabi said. 

"Izumi will make sure to do a good job with Hana's makeup tomorrow," Izumi said. 

The two lovers then fell asleep.