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Ryogaā€™s plan	By : PrincessLeah Category: +M to R > Ranma ½ Views: 11356 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I donā€™t own Ranma or any of the characters nor do I intend to profit From them. Iā€™m simply a fan with a demented sense of humor.

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Chapter 3

When Ranma finally made it home her mother was there talking to an elderly Japanese man in a business suit. He was wearing Armani and smoked out of an expensive looking gold embroidered pipe.

“Aww there she is! My nephew sure is lucky! My men are gathering his father and him as we speak! I had tracking devices implanted in them long ago. Ohhh don’t look like that! It wasn’t anything nefarious, they simply can’t help getting lost all the time.”

Ranma gaped realizing the similarities between what the old man had just said and a certain fang toothed martial arts rival. Naw! It couldn’t be. She turned when she heard a nock at the door and paled when Ryoga was escorted in by his father who was dragging him by his collar.

“What do you mean I’m engaged! I don’t even know this girl!” Ryoga raged at his father. Inwardly he was smirking. His plan was coming to fruition. Oh he didn’t want Ranma, however making him a meek and obedient house wife was revenge in of itself. And when the partials of the agreement came into his knowledge he really smirked. He could divorce Ranma after she produced a male heir with no honor lost on either party. Then he could find a woman he could truly love and leave Ranma to whatever fate her future held. He would make damn sure Ranma didn’t get pregnant for a good while. He absently patted the herbs in his pocket for preventing unwanted pregnancies. It was given to him by Shampoo. It was a lot more potent than normal birth control.

Undetectable and no side affects. Ranma would even have regular periods and a medical check up wouldn’t show anything wrong either. When Ryoga met eyes with Ranma he smirked again internally and pointed at her as she did the same to him.

“YOU!” They said simultaneously. He smirked at the gulp that traveled down Ranma’s throat.

“Awww good! You two know each other already.” Tanma said smiling. “Takashi my brother it’s good to see you!”

Ryoga’s father smiled and hugged his brother. “It’s good to see you to. I’m glad you found Genma, I was beginning to worry the old coot ran out.” He said smiling.

“Oh, he ran, but his son, or rather daughter is more honorable than him. I present you Ranma Saotome. Daughter of Genma and Nadoka.” Tenma said gesturing toward Ranma.

Ryoga’s father walked over and enveloped her in a warm hug. “Well daughter in law! It’s nice to meet you finally.” Ranma for her part was to flustered but the situation to offer any kind of coherent reply and simply bowed awkwardly.

“May I have a word with my....child. Privately?” Nadoka asked interrupting. Tenma nodded and smiled warmly at them. “Take all the time you need dear!”

Nadoka stood and Ranma followed her into the back yard closing the door behind them. She sighed before turning to Ranma.

“I am divorcing your father. He really buried us this time son. I spent the afternoon getting to know Tenma and all about your father. It turns out he has tons of markers with Yakuza. While they don’t hold us responsible for the other debts, they do for this one I’m afraid. If we default, we’ll both end up in a whore house for the rest of our lives.”

Ranma gulped. “But I could heat them all! I killed a god mother. I could....I could take care of them.” Ranma said not liking what he would have to do at all.

Nadoka shook her head sadly. “No Ranma, I know you couldn’t kill needlessly. Also they would kill our extended family. Your grandmother and grandfather, uncles, aunts. It wouldn’t matter and you couldn’t get all of them before they got all of us. Even though my family disowned me for marrying Genma, I couldn’t allow them to be killed. And the might even go after the Tendo family also. Genma has dishonored that family enough as it is. I’m sorry Ranma but were are truly stuck.”

“What about the other engagements momma? I mean don’t they have a say?” Nadoka school her head. “No, not with the Yakuza. They have already been made whole. Except the Amazons. They will have guards on you at all times because of that. Also...I really hate to do this Ranma, I have no choice....” with that Nadoka pulled out a flask of water and dumped it over Ranma’s head. Ranma gasped when she felt a tingle. She was already in her cursed form what....oh no. What had her mother just done?

“That was preservation water that Herb gave them. These people have tentacles all over the world. If you don’t come inside locked they were going to kill us Ranma. You may be strong, but against bullets we would die. I have wrote to Herb for water to release you eventually.”

Ranma smiled somewhat. She may get out of this yet. “Don’t smile Ranma, you won’t like what you have to do to get out of all of this. You have to provide a male heir. They already know your fertile, they stole your medical records from Tofu. I’m sorry, you have to marry him. I don’t want you to, but they have us over a barrel.”

Ranma started crying and Nadoka held her until she calmed. Wiping away her daughters tears she smiled at her.

“Ranma, don’t fret yet, you might end up liking being a girl, there are benefits to being female after all. Trust me on this ok? Just try and find happiness in this please? It would make me feel so much better if I knew you were happy. I can get through anything as long as I know my child is happy. Ok?”

Ranma nodded to afraid to speak. She took Nadoka’s hand and followed her back inside.

“So you two have a good talk? Good...good. So the marriage takes place tomorrow at noon. All preparations have been made and Ranma won’t need anything of her old life. She may bring some personal belongings like pictures or keepsakes. A new wardrobe and anything else she might need is already in their new house. She also has a personal stylist to teach her makeup and anything else feminine she might need to know.”

He smiled and stood up slapping his brother on the back. “Me and my men will leave you now to get to know your in-laws, if you need anything brother...you just call me.” Tenma said ominously.

Soon the house was empty of occupants except for Ryoga and his father. Nadoka stood and smiled tentatively. “Mr. Hibiki, if you could follow me I’d like to have a word with you while we have some tea. I’m sure our children wish to speak alone also.”

He nodded and stood following Nadoka. At the last second he nodded to his son with a glare and continued into the kitchen with his future in law. Ryoga suppressed the need to smile and just sighed.

“Ranma, I’m sorry, we don’t get a choice in this either. My father didn’t go into the family business, however he still has to listen to them. They are the yakuza after all. Damn this sucks. If I don’t marry you, you end up in a bad way. And your mother....shit this is harsh.” Ryoga said lying smoothly.

“I know....” was all the forlorn girl said sulking. “I ain’t gonna be no meek housewife though!” She said scowling. Ryoga shook his head. “You don’t have a choice Ranma. The yakuza have a way to control women. It’s basically a slave collar. It’s magical...the one they have selected for you is in the form of a small choker necklace. I’m sorry we don’t get a say. When they dress you for the wedding tomorrow the collar will be put on by your hand maiden. We may not be in the family business, but my family is wealthy. Wealthier than the Kuno’s. Everything you could ever want will be provided.”

Ranma sighed. “I don’t care about any of that, Akane hates me, I don’t have any friends, I don’t get any choice. I’ve never been given a choice in my life. And now I’m going to be your wife. How did they get around my birth records and stuff anyhow? This shouldn’t be possible.” Ranma said scowling. “I mean surely they can’t...” Ryoga cut her off.

“They can, they are Yakuza, your birth records have already been changed. Along with medical and school records. Even after we’ve met the requirements to get out of this, I doubt they’ll change them back. They are pretty pissed at your old man. I overheard that they want him dead for all the other markers he has left unpaid. I’m sorry Ranma, it was all I could do to talk them into not putting you and your mother into a whore house. My uncle has always had a soft spot for me. So I cashed it in and instead of ending up becoming a diseased whore we are getting married. It was lucky that your father financed this house through my dad with that agreement.” Ryoga said honestly.

He may have wanted to punish Ranma some, but he wouldn’t want her placed into a whore house with her mother. And when he was asked one day a couple weeks ago about the knowledge of Genma and his family by his uncle he had blanched at what that had meant. This has been the only way to save Ranma. It just so happened it played into his plans also. His plans to subjugate her. If he was honest to himself the thought of making a guy revel in femininity against his will was a bit of a turn on. The fact that it was Ranma he was getting to do this to made it all that more enticing. The fact that Ranma had been a cursed boy didn’t bother him like it used to either. He knew while the mind may be male, the body wasn’t.

Now that his mind was clear he knew he could go through with having sex with her.
He wasn’t some love sick fool anymore. Not after the clarity potion. Oh he wanted to find a woman to love one day in the future. However he was no longer desperate for it anymore. Akari was all just a girl he dated out of desperation. Because he couldn’t get the one he wanted...Akane. Now that he had his head cleared from the pressure point Genma had used on him in order to manipulate him into challenging Ranma. He could see clearly he didn’t love Akane either. She was violent and immature. She never listened to Ranma and he was under no illusion anymore of what would happen if she had ever found out about p-chan.

He would be taking a one way trip to the stratosphere via Mallet Sama mkll. No he knew no one from the NWC would be the future, future miss Hibiki after he got done wrecking Ranma. What Ryoga didn’t realize even after the clarity potion was that he had a blind spot for Ranma. Rule one, if something went wrong it was Ranma’s fault, rule two, if Ranma wasn’t around the revert to rule one. So Ryoga still blamed Ranma somewhat for the missed duel and completely blamed Ranma for the pig curse and a myriad of other offenses both imagined and real. So now that he knew, knew that Ranma was scared of his girl side. Afraid of losing himself to it. He would make sure he did exactly that. Not through cruelty per se. but through much more devious means.

Ryoga wasn’t dumb, for that fact neither was Ranma. If either of them actually applied themselves to studies they could easily be PhD material in no time. Any one who could learn a complicated and dangerous martial arts technique simply by seeing it done once was a genius. Ryoga was going to torture Ranma by using his curse, however he was also going to make her finish school at Furikan. And make sure she got good grades. He was even going to finish school there also.

He smiled inwardly at the though of humiliating Ranma by being affectionate with her while they were at school.

“You can’t be serious! There is no way I’m gonna do that or wear no damn slave collar!” Ranma yelled.

“You have no choice! Do you think I wanted this Ranma? To have to marry you of all fucking people? No I didn’t! I agreed to this because I have no more choice than you do. Fucking deal with it!” With that Ryoga stood and bowed to her.

“I’ll see you tomorrow at the wedding. I am truly sorry Ranma. I really tried to make things different.” With that he straightened up and left followed soon after by his father.
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