chApter 5: 100?

Trunks dragged me to the living room and practically threw me on the couch like a rag doll. He's so strong....dammit....What is he going to do with me....Suddenly, I saw his hands coming at me and I shrunk back, my hands and arms covering me...I cringed when I felt his hands on my shoulders tightly...

...and shook me. I opened my eyes to see what he was doing and I met his eyes, looking down at me with all seriousness, that my fear kind of dripped away....

"Do you really feel sorry for what you did?" Huh....what the hell...

"U-ummm....yeah..."

"Really?"

"Yes..."

"Really really sorry?" Each time he said really, he shook me, getting me kind of irritated...

"I SAID YEAH!"

What exactly is his problem?! He sighed and sat across from me on the floor. His eyes stared straight at me, his eyes twinkling with such...madness.... I gulped. What the hell is wrong with him? Is he really crazy? Suddenly, I don't feel so good about this...

"What if...I said I don't accept your apology..." Huh?! Why the hell not you egoistic crazy bastard!!!! Argh!! I'm so sick and tired of this dammit....sigh....

"Why...not? Can't you just forget this incident just once? I already said I was deeply truly sorry."

"And what if I said I don't think that's enough..."

"T-Then...what the hell do you want? What do you want me to do..."

The moment that sentence left my mouth, I regretted it when he started giving me a menacing laugh. Made my heart jump a beat from fear....or aybe his cute face.....or his dimples....oh shut up Pan...He suddenly stopped laughing and stayed in his cross legged position, staring at me quietly once again....what is up with this guy....

"If, you do this one little thing for me, I'll accept your apology." That kind of made me a bit happier I guess....I mean, it could be just a free meal, mail his mail for a week, or something of that sort....

"Oh really? And what is it?"

"Oh, it's something you have to do for a 100 days..."

"What....h-hundred days?"

"Yeah...Uh huh...and what was your name again?"

"...S-Son....Pan."

Trunks stood up and disappeared into his room...me....I was tyring to figure what was going on in the now quiet living room, the clock ticking away. He suddenly came out with a paper and pen. He sat down again across from me and busied himself on the paper. I quirked my eyebrow. What is he doing?

"Hmmmm....Your job is to deliver takeout, correct?"

"Y-yeah..." What is he up to....and why ask if you already know...wannabe business man...

"Everyday?"

"Yes."

"Uh hmmm.....Then....hmmmm"

Grrr....all this hmmming is making me all the more curious.....what the hell is he thinking!!! I want an answer NOW! While I was boiling under, I saw Trunks looking up, thinking and jotting down more things...he looks cute like that. Giving it a rest, I looked out the window and saw a bird....oh how I wish I was that bird so I can fly out of here....suddenly, the paper was brought up to my face.

"Here, read it." Blinking, I took the paper from him and stared at it blankly.


Briefs Trunks and Son Pan both agree to terms of this contract.

1. [Objective of Contract]

To bring back Tatewaki Kyoko to Briefs Trunks in 100 days.

2. [Conservativeness]

Briefs Trunks will place someone else of Son Pan's job for free.

3. [Bonus]

After this contract has ended, Son Pan can still date Shizuke Keita.

4. [Sincere Duty]

Son Pan will obey and respect Briefs Trunks' wishes.

5. [Condition of Agreement]

Once the contract has been signed, it's been sealed for eternity, never to be broken. The contract will last 100 days. Once it has been signed to both parties, a copy is given to each individual.

2004 April 27

Name: Briefs Trunks

Name: Son Pan


"What....Waht is this...."

My mouth was open, and I couldn't shut it....what kind of contract is this?! What's he trying to pull?

"It's actually what you see in fton of you. A contract."

"What contract is what I'm asking. What's the point of this?"

"Stop cutting me off. I was going to tell you right now, until you went all crazy on me."

Crazy on you? Crazy?! Oh you haven't seen crazy yet boy! Besides! I have every right to be crazy...about this absurd entity here! Sigh........Calming down, I cleared my throat. Trunks sighed to and suddenly had this sad face replacing his snobby expression.

"To be honest, I broke up with my girlfriend. Actually, I was the dumpee and she was the dumper. She's a student at Shinji University too." Hmmm....I guess he didn't know that everyone knows this fact spread like wildfire...

"That bastard...he took her away from me.....Shizuke Keita. I...I can't live without my Kyoko...I'll do whatever it takes to get her back. That's....where you come in." My draw dropped. Come again? Come in exactly where? He's not implying....what I think he's implying...is he?

"I...want you to seduce Keita."

Ha...ha ha...ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha....HA HA HA HA HA....I started to laugh out loud. Did I hear right? Did he just say he wanted me to seduce a boy? A kingka to add on?

"Y-hehe...You're....ha...really something...haha...do you really mean that? Are you serious?"

"Yes. Of course, looking the way you do now won't even get his attention. But, I still believe that the ugly duckling can become a beautiful swan."

While he was telling me this, he made these slow spiritual hand movements, looking spaced out. My vein popped out...ugly...ugly duckling? How POETIC of you, you jerk! Must be so great to be so good looking, huh!

"This makes no sense! This is just too bizarre...I'm sorry, but for your imformation, I'm not going to take part in this evil plan of yours."

"But...none of the decent ones would do this."

"THEN I WON'T DO IT EITHER!!!!!!"

He became silent after my outburst. He is really...really...getting on my nerves....talk about just punching at my nerve buttons....suddenly, he smiled and got into his ever so cocky posture.

"What about your restaurant huh? Dun dun dun..."

"........."

That son of a jackass.....That bastard! How can he do this to me?!

"I'll keep my word like it says in the contract. I'll get someone to take over your shift. I know this great guy that loves to ride his motorcycle. I'm sure he'll even deliver faster by it too."

"I don't need anyone to do that. Besides, I don't get paid."

"Of course. You don't have to pay him, that's my job to do so. I'll handle that matter."

I looked down. But, still....I feel like I'm not working for my uncle. Like, I'm not repaying him in my own effort. Trunks looked at her sullen look, confused.

"I don't get it. It's not like you're getting ripped off. There are tons of girls after Keita. Wouldn't it be nice to be going out with a guy like him? To tell you the truth....who knows when another opportunity like this will be offered."

And there goes my vein popping.

"You'll do it, right?"

I can't do anything...There's no choice...if I don't do it, my uncle is ruined...ifI do it...then.....After thinking it over for a while, I finally agreed and signed the damn paper.

"Alright. All the kanji marks are crossed and the all the periods circled, let's meet tomorrow. Give me your cell phone number."

"I don't have one."

"What? Even Junior Highschoolers have one these days."

"I don't care."

"Sigh....let's go get one. When do you want to meet up tomorrow? When do your classes end?"

"12."

"Okay. Then come out to Cafe Bleu at 12. I want you to run as soon as your done."

"But...I start work at 2."

"Then, I'll send someone by then."

And that's how the 100 day contract came to be. As I said bye in an awkward way, strollong down the hall blankly, in the elevater with the music, down the fancy lobby and out the door, it hit me on what just happened. I was still in a confused/dazed state of mind as I got back to the restaurant. How in the world do these things happen?!

But, I didn't know then, that this will change my life..........forever.


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