Payment in Love

Revenge the more you push the less your soul stays intact

Chapter 3

Following behind his polished receptionist, Tenten had to marvel that even his staffs were glamorous, she felt underdressed in her black dress and red heels, and thankfully she still looked professional. Admiring the decor in the lobby made Tenten think of the time she tried to embarrass him and how that turned out in those days she still had to learn that Neji could outmatch her in almost any skill there was be it in a game or in the bedroom, he always came out on top. '

In there, you can write the note and someone will send it to Mr. Hyuga' said the receptionist. 'Thank you, I appreciate it' replied Tenten. The receptionist walked away to leave her in peace. Tenten took time to admire the waiting room of sorts; it was of course presented in a way to show the owner's wealth. She wrote quickly, before she could change her mind, feeling the rage and dislike building up inside her. When she had finished she took a second to read what she had written. 'Neji I need to talk to you about my Father, please do not ignore this note' she sighed it with her full signature. She sealed it with a second thought and handed it to the waiting attendant.

Once he disappeared Tenten felt a wave of dread so strong, she dashed towards the door as fast as her legs could get her there. She could not back out now. She had to see this though. She could not be frightened by making a fool of herself in front of him or laying herself open to his mockery and contempt, she had done all of that already and received a lot more in the process two-fold if she remembered correctly.

Her father needed her and that was all to it, whatever she had to do she would, for the sake of her beloved father. The attendant arrived back and noticed her tense posture. 'Are you ok miss' he asked 'fine' Tenten managed to get out with a smile on her face 'Mr. Hyuga said to show you up' he replied. The lift was hidden away by another set of doors, one step forward so far and she got in. As the lift moved upwards Tenten pressed a hand on her taught stomach. She was now aware of what it meant to have butterflies in your stomach; hers seemed to be involved in a mad frantic dance. She felt like she had been trapped in the lift for a decade, when the bell pinged to notify her she had arrived at her desired floor. The doors opened and following the attendants' instructions she made her way towards Neji's Office.

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