Once again: another Friday, another chapter. Yeah sorry if this chapter is...a bit boring, but don't worry! Next week's chapter will be better along with the rest of the fanfic in general! And yes, I'm still depending on changing the rating due to some...certain sensual stuff that will be in it. But for now, it's in a T rating.

But with that said, enjoy this week's chapter :)!


Chapter Four — Seeing You Again

I gotten some good news and bad news.

The bad news is that my shit boss texted me early morning that he was already feeling better from a small cold. And because of that, he straight out threatened me to come to work today. The hell did I ever do to him!? What, did I stole shit from him or something!? Though to be fair, I have to at least do some work anyway. It's at least good to let me pay my rent. Speaking of that, that's due today.

Fucking hell.

But the good news is that I finally talked to Ms. Frost last night. She must be really into me. I guess I am that handsome as I thought. What's gotten a bit crazy is that she'll wear something sexy for me when I come back to the nightclub tonight. I'm definitely going back again. But I might as well take it a bit smooth though. I feel like maybe bonding with her more would be better than instantly banging and then become a couple in a few minutes.

But I'm getting ahead of myself. Besides, I'm getting late to go anyway.


Despite the weather reports on TV saying that it may be snowing today, it turns out they lied. It was now raining today in the city. Luckily, I was wearing my raincoat before I head out. I kinda lost my umbrella though. I felt like that I was going to shit my pants today in fear. I don't want to feel the wrath of my shit boss and his anger. Sometimes it can be a bit scary. But that's how he is all the time, cranky and a fucking asshole.

I ran my way inside the store as I opened the door. I was then face to face with the shitty geezer himself, looking pissed off as usual.

"Well, you must be happy that I was out yesterday, huh?" He said, growling a little.

I decided to at least calm down and explain to the guy. "Uh no, I wasn't." Yeah, I lied, but I had no choice anyway.

"Yeah, yeah, I don't give a damn. Just start by sweeping the floor." He then made his way to the cashier. "And the floors better be cleaned off from some gum!"

I secretly shivered at the thought of the gums. The last time we noticed some gum on the floor and even the fucking bathroom, I was told to clean it off. That was the worse day of my life! The bathroom was disgusting anyway! Thank god I took an hour shower when I got back home…

A few hours later, it became more shit as usual. Of course, I took a few gums off the floors. Thank god it wasn't in the bathroom this time. Thankfully, Mr. Johnson said that he's leaving the store to get something, so I was in charge until he comes back. So while he was out, I decided to sit on the counter and turned on the TV. But of course, there was another news report. Apparently they were talking about those tuxedo robbers again, and it was getting a bit rough. Now I was starting to get a bit worried. Who knew that some guys wearing fancy getup could be that menacing?

But before I could continue watching, I heard a small ring as the door opened. I almost jolted as it might be Mr. Johnson. I didn't want him to see me lazing around. But thankfully, it wasn't him. It was just another customer.

"Excuse me, are you open?" It was a woman's voice, and it sounded familiar…

My eyes started to widen at the sight of the woman coming inside. It was actually Ms. Frost. She was wearing a long grey coat with black heels, and her beautiful hair was loose as always. I just stopped what I was doing and stared into her eyes. God damn was she beautiful. She then turned to me as the two of us were staring at each other. After for what seemed like an eternity, she started to chuckle.

"So, we meet again." She said.

I went back to reality as I almost fell of my seat. I stayed calm as I attempted to pull a sly smile. "Heh, I guess so." I said. "It's nice seeing you again, Ms. Frost."

She then chuckled. "You don't really have to call me that, you know. I said that my real name is Blizzaria."

I felt like an idiot for not remembering her real name. It sounded rather nice actually. I chuckled back. "Right. I guess I almost forgot."

"So, I see that this is the so-called crappy job you work at, huh?" She asked.

"Well yeah it is." I then folded my arms around my chest. "It's always shitty here, including my boss…he's dead to me." I said with a small smirk.

"I see." Blizzaria smiled. "Maybe you can find a better job."

"That's what I kept thinking for a while, but I hope so. I'll see if there's a place that would take my interest." I then wondered what she was here for. "So, uh, are you here to get something?"

"Well I—" Before she could respond, the two of us heard the bell rang.

Mr. Johnson came inside as he spotted me from the counter. "What in the hell are you doing here at the counter!?" He yelled at me. "You are supposed to continue moving the shelves, you moron!"

"W-wait! I had to go to the cashier!" I defended. "I mean there were going to be some customers coming ins—"

"I don't care about that! You should be doing your job!"

"Excuse me, sir." I then saw Blizzaria facing Mr. Johnson, her face slowly forming a stern look. "Is that how you treat your own employee?"

"What the hell are you talking about!?" The shitty geezer snapped back at her. "This dumbass boy is always lazing around in my store! He has no right to—"

"That may be true, but clearly while you were out, he did had to manage the cashier. Do you try and lash at him when he's doing his job?"

He then looked like he was starting to be scared of her. "W-well, I uh, no, but—" He murmured.

"Well then, I suggest that you should at least give him some respect and not abuse your own employee like that. I bet that you would continue doing such a devious thing to other people who would work here." She then formed a glare. "And besides, I might as well call the authorities of your abusive behavior."

This started to piss off Mr. Johnson. "YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THAT, YOU COLD-HEARTED BI—ACK!" He then felt something down his crotch as he grasped on it tightly.

I looked at Blizzaria moving her hand directly at his lower region. And on Mr. Johnson's pants, it was getting a bit wet. Realization hit me now. She froze his own balls off.

I love her already.

Mr. Johnson let out a cry as he rushed his way into the bathroom, trying to melt the ice off his crotch. I wanted to laugh, but I was too stunned how she was able to stand up to him like that. She's actually tough as I thought.

Blizzaria then smiled at me. "You're welcome, by the way. I was able to freeze his own parts off, just to teach him a lesson." She then headed for the door. "I guess I'll try another store then, but I'll see you tonight." She gave me a wink before leaving.

And now, I was all alone in the store, amazed by what I just saw.

"…God damn…" I whispered quietly.


When work was finally over, I saw Mr. Johnson having a horrified look on his face while I was putting on my coat. In fact, he has been like that for the rest of the day. Blizzaria must've scared him straight after standing up to him. And because of that, he hadn't insulted me. Hell, he didn't even gave me a single look! He must have finally gave me some respect after all these months.

What's even more surprising is the amount of money I've received for my pay day. I thought it was just the typical 10 bucks and all that shit. But surprisingly, no. Instead, he gave me 200 bucks for the remaining week, including today.

"H-here," He said, his words shivering a bit. "T-take it. Just take it all."

I was a little concerned about him though. That incident earlier must have traumatized him a lot. But either way, I was happy to see that I received this much money. That could finally help me with my rent. Now the landlord won't keep pestering me for the rest of the month. Thanking my boss a little, I then exited the store, feeling excited. It wasn't raining anymore, so the skies were clear as ever. Makes me wonder if we'll ever get to see some snowfall soon…

As I went back to the apartment, I went inside my landlord's office and gave her the rent money. She seems to be rather laidback this time around, as she was usually tired and cranky. Must be because of the holiday season.

Coming inside my apartment room, I settled in and started to make some dinner. I kept thinking about Blizzaria the time I got in. Man was she sly earlier today. It seems to me that I'd found my perfect match. The babe can hold on her own. I then decided to head over to the nightclub to see her, and maybe her sexy dress as well.


Late at night, I put on my coat and headed outside. Finding the nightclub from the alleyways, I went inside to find the whole place a bit empty once again. Which was strange seeing how the place was crowded the other day. As I sat down near the bar table, I was encountered by the same bartender as usual. I found myself liking that guy. He seems to be a bit nice after all.

"Ah, it's good to see you again." He said with a smile. "Is there anything I can get you?"

"The usual." I spoke up. I watched him understood what I meant as he went to prepare my drink.

I decided to check the balcony to see if that Ichiya guy and his men were up there. And to my surprise, there weren't there this time. I slowly raised an eyebrow. This guy must be mysterious as always. I wonder if he really is that threatening…?

Just then, the spotlights started to shine on the stage once my favorite singer arrived. And boy was she right about wearing something sexy for me. She was wearing a long, formal blue dress that showed off her legs. She even wore some blue flats while her hair was tied to a bun. As on cue, the men at the room started to cheer loudly at her for her beauty. I on the other hand just rolled my eyes on them. Man were they fucking annoying.

I was able to sit close to the stage as I watched her sang beautifully. Her singing never ceased to amaze me. After she was done, the crowd cheered as I started to smile, clapping for a bit. She saw me sitting at the bar table as she smiled back. I watched her walking down the stage and standing right next to me. I was starting to fluster a little, as her breasts were a bit distracting. But then again, they do look really ni—shoot, focus dammit!

"U-uh, hey!" I stuttered a little, trying not to stare at her nice chest. "You were really great back there."

Blizzaria giggled. "Why thank you." She then formed a sly smile. "I see that you enjoyed staring at them~."

I raised an eyebrow. I didn't knew what she meant until I immediately realized it. "H-heh, no way." I turned back a little. "T-that's not true…"

"Sure it was." She continued to tease me. "I have to get backstage, but I'll see you again soon." She then gave me a small, white paper. "Call me." With an adorable wink, then then walked away.

I then opened the paper before me. It was actually her phone number.

God damn was I'm becoming fucking lucky.