Special thanks to keaRy anCe with her story The Bad and the Conceited

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"GET OUTTA MY HOUSE, YOU DIRTY CHILD!"

"FINE! If that's what you always wanted from me." She smiles mockingly while packing her things "'Cause I'll never ever want to see your face anymore, Auntie!" then she slammed the door right in front of the family that has taken care of her in this past few years.

"MIKAN SAKURA, COME BACK HERE!" a man yells from inside the house, but she keeps walking away.

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A shiny black limousine is parked near the sidewalk, as the driver lowering the window.

"Doesn't the girl look like a picture in your paper, Sir?"

"Lucky me then. Or should I say, unlucky."

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It's the end of July for God's sake and it's the hottest summer she ever imagined. She can feel the sweats keep running through her skin under that t-shirt and baggy pants. Her chubby cheeks reddened, showing that she's tired. So, she decides to rest herself below the tree.

"Hey you." Without looking, she knows this person is talking to her.

"What, man? I'm tired. Can't you just leave me alone here?" she yells in annoyance. But the next thing she knows, that person has already grabbed her hand and thrown her to his car, she assumes.

"HEY! Are you kidnapping me? What are you looking at me?"

"..."

"If you expect a big deal of money, sorry Dude, I don't have anyone to give you that."

"Shut up, Fatty"

"What? Now you're mocking me?"

Now, she's getting on his nerve. "Shut up, or I'll just kill you before the deal we'll make."

She closes her mouth in an instant. Who knows this guy could be scarier than death angel.

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The limousine stops right in front of the main door of the mansion. Ever since she saw the automatic gate, her jaw couldn't help but fell down for a great deal. This is the first time in her entire life to see such a huge house.

"Wh-where are we again?"

"At my house. Now follow me."

Her knees feel weak. The shaking is controlling all over her body.

"Here. Sign it." The man gives her a piece of paper.

"What for, dude?" she manages to say after her right mind took over her body again.

"To be my wife."

A couple minutes of silence appear.

"WHAT?" and all the birds flies away from their nests.

"Don't need to be that dramatic, Fatty"

She places her palm at her forehead.

"No way, dude"

"What do you mean by that?" The rich boy can't hold his emotion any longer.

"Can't you see I'm a man, Dude?"

The first time in his entire life, a woman—or should he say it, a half-man woman—can make him shock.

"I'm not a gay. I'm just a tomboy, man"

He whammed his desk "STOP TALKING NONSENSE!" another birds fly away from their nests.

"But, I'm telling you the truth" the girl replies calmly.

He moves as fast as a lightning to approach her then pinned her to the wall. "Listen, you freak woman, no matter what you say, you have to sign that paper, whether you like it or not. Do you think I'm stupid enough for you to be tricked? In a blink of an eye, I know you are not a man. Or, should I ripped that clothes of yours to prove it?"

She gulps big time after hearing his threatening words while looking at his sharp blood-shot eyes.

"Y-yes, sir."

"Good." He smirks "And about the deal I'm talking about earlier, you can read it on that paper"

|To Be Continued..|