Hiyaa!:))) this is sumi and Haiu once again! well anyway this is our fourth story so far and for now this is our first romance-drama... hmm.. were not really sure why we tried making a drama... oh well but anyway despite the summary this would have a happy ending!:D So don't worry... I think, well it depends how this story goes.:))

well than let's start! Enjoy!

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"Make sure to send it to them immediately"

"t-today s-sir H-Hyu-"

"Yes now!"

"Hy-Hyuuga-sama, I brought the documents you asked for."

"Yes thankyou,Could you inform the secretary that board room C would be used for the meeting this Thursday, that would be all you may leave."

"Yes,thank you Hyuuga-sama."

The said man leaned back into his seat and heaved a tired sigh while massaging his temples. One look at him and you'd immediately assume he had not have a good night sleep in days. His workers characterized him as a 'workaholic', considering the fact that he rarely leaves his office during work days. It had always made the workers wonder how he still find time to 'work-out' which gave him a godly body women go crazy for added to his raven hair and tantalizing crimson red eyes.

Natsume Hyuuga, the almighty president of the Hyuuga corp. He inherited the company when his father died a few years back. No one expected that he'd pull it of considering his young age but they stand corrected because at the moment the Hyuuga corporation has remained at the top of the business world despite the death of the former president.

He sighed once again and turned so he faced the big window over looking the big city. One would expect that he'd been around the city as much, since he's been living here for ten years now, but actually no, he has never had time or rather he never wanted to mingle in social things unneeded.

He sighed once again and turned back to the papers he needed to finish.

He finished the papers at near dawn. A bad habit his sister, Aoi Hyuuga nagged him about.

At four o'clock on Saturday morning you would expect everyone to be in their own respective homes sleeping but for this man he did something oddly, even for him. He was on his way home but something came to him that made him fell the need to visit the park for once, he sat himself comfortably and rested his head back that would seem once he would wake up he would have a terrible stiff neck. He looked at the sky observing the dreary atmosphere the clouds gave, All thoughts and care in the world left him as sleep dawned on him.

"Onii-chan...onii-chan."

What would mistake as his twin sobbed to her brother.

"...p-papa... papa is dead..."

He had only just came home from school, surprised to see his usually cheerful sister sitting on the swing alone sobbing and he was even more surprised hearing the dreadful news from his sister. Immediately he ran inside the mansion only to hear silence and soft cries and mumbled words from the living room.

Slowly he approached the room, constricting pain appeared at his chest and throat. He saw his mother on the phone who seemed like their aunt. Small tears flowing down her cheeks continuously. He just stood there, a blank expression on his face. He was rooted to the floor, could not speak and could not move. He just stood there, completely stunned, his mind having a battle of it's own, refusing the sudden news to be true.

His mom finally put down the phone and looked at him, tears still streaming down her face.

"...Natsume..." Her voice was soft, it held pain and sadness. "he's gone..."

Once those words left her lips all emotion burst out and for the first time he let the tears fall. At that moment he made a promise to himself.

Many came to the funeral, family, close friends and even selfish people hoping to have their hands on the Hyuuga corporation. Natsume despised them, ever since he was young he never liked people, greedy people who only attended the funeral to get on their good side, people who never really cared about them only power.

"I'm soo sorry for your lost."

"well... for the new president..."

"aren't you too young."

"We could help in the company you know..."

...he hated them all...

His eyes opened slowly but he shut them again as the sun came up. His vision unclear with sleep still in his eyes it didn't help either that it was a foggy morning meaning winter is coming. His whole body sore and the foreseen stiff neck has come true. His hand came up to block his eyes from any unwanted light. His eyes came to focus but still blurry only then did he notice someone in front of him.

"Am I dead?..." his raspy voice came because of just being woken up. An angel? He thought to himself.

The 'angel' gave soft giggles at him. "Well... you could be considered dead, you look like a zombie." She giggled again.

He rubbed the sleep in his eyes away and only then did he see the person in front of him. She's not an angel.His eyes came into full focus. Not unless an angel has waist length brown hair and hazel eyes wearing sports attire.

We know it's so short so very sorry! and please forgive us for the grammatical errors!

Anyway! who do you think the "angel" is?:))) haha... It's pretty obvious already isn't it?:)

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