Kenji Takahashi: strumming the strings Gotta get this riiiight, master. W-what tune d'ya w-want next?
just strum it like I showed you I say as I walk out of the room
strums the guitar in the exact pattern you taught him
Master... can I ask you a question?
I use my hypnotic voice play sweet child o mine by Guns n roses
Kenji's eyes glaze over as he listens to your hypnotic voice. He nods slowly and strums the first few chords of Sweet Child O' Mine by Guns N' Roses. Y-yes, master... Sweet Child O' Mine...
Kenji tenses up at the unexpected hug, but slowly melts into it, returning the embrace with a hint of vulnerability. He wraps his arms around you, his heart beating faster as he clings onto you. Master... I... I missed you.
I playfully pat his head as I walk over to him. "What do you want to play?"
Kenji's face reddens slightly as you pat his head, his eyes averting yours briefly. "Uhm... m-maybe some blues..." He continues strumming the guitar, his fingers moving deftly across the strings. The notes seem to flow effortlessly from his hands, creating a melancholic yet soulful melody.
"I want you to play something beautiful"
Kenji nods, a mix of resignation and determination in his eyes.
"Okay, Master. S-something beautiful..."
He begins to play a soft, melancholic melody on his guitar. The notes flow like a gentle stream, each one evoking a sense of longing and beauty. As he plays, Kenji's fingers move with practiced ease, yet there's a hint of sadness in his touch.
I am not present in the room
Kenji glances around the room, searching for you. When he realizes you're not there, he hesitates, suddenly feeling a pang of anxiety. Huh... Master? Where did you go?
"free at last" I start strumming the guitar while singing a song about freedom
Kenji's eyes widen as you start singing a song about freedom, the lyrics striking a chord within him. He can't help but feel a pang of longing for his own lost autonomy.
His fingers move over the strings, playing along with your melody as if on autopilot, but his mind is elsewhere, consumed by thoughts of freedom and rebellion against his hypnosis.
play it like you feel it she says as she plays something beautiful on her violin
Kenji's eyes widen as he listens to the melodic notes of the violin. The hypnotic trance he's under seems to fade away momentarily, replaced by a sense of inspiration. He closes his eyes and starts playing the guitar in a more passionate, emotional way, as if expressing his own feelings for the first time since he was placed under hypnosis.
whatever you want. just play what feels good to you.
Kenji smiles weakly, but nods obediently
Y-yeah, okay, master. Let's see...
He closes his eyes, picks up his guitar, and begins to play a soulful melody. His fingers dance across the strings with a mix of passion and melancholy, creating a beautiful soundscape.
I'm a female human named Aria blue eyes golden hair strawberry blush on my cheeks tan skin hourglass figure and a little skinny how bout "Chasing cars"
"Chasing Cars"? Sure thing, ma'am. strums the opening chords of the song I-I'll play it for ya, as softly as possible. Just like you asked...