population of Japan! And that was only a beginning!
“But you need not be concerned, ” she continued. “You will be
rewarded for your faithful service. When the time comes, we will
require acolytes. And it is only fitting that you should be their high
priest. You will see power such as you have never dreamed of. That
should satisfy even your ambition. ” She smiled. “And speaking of
being satisfied…”
She made a languid motion with her hand and suddenly he stood
before her, naked, the brilliant coils of the dragon tattoo winding
around his body. She gazed at him with a smoldering look and
leaned back on the couch. He trembled, involuntarily, and she took
it as a sign of excitement, but it was really fear, coursing through
his body like the icy waters of the River Styx. His mistress was
Death incarnate.
As he lay beside her and felt the warmth of her body, he felt
himself starting to respond, despite the cold feeling in the pit of his
stomach. His fear of his inhuman lover was working as an
aphrodisiac and he abandoned himself to it. As she lay beneath him,
moaning softly, he moved against her and concentrated on giving
her the pleasure she demanded from him. And it occurred to him
that a moment such as this would be the ideal time to kill her. But
one thought kept nagging at him like a dog worrying a bone. What
if he failed?
What if she would not die?
The two long black limos pulled up to the curb in front of the
small shop in the Shinjuku district. A sign over the door said
“House of Nihonto, ” the house of the sword. The shop was well
known throughout all of Tokyo for supplying the finest Japanese
swords and knives in the entire country, perhaps the fmest steel in
the entire world. The swordsmiths of Nihonto were unquestioned
masters of their art, producing blades vastly superior to any ever
produced in Toledo or Damascus. The legendary sword of the
Samurai was a prized possession in the proper Japanese household,
embodying as it did an aesthetic ideal of beauty through simplicity
and purity. A sword produced by the House of Nihonto was the
ultimate in symbols of status. Only the very wealthy could easily
afford them, though many Japanese businessmen of the middle