Hope you enjoy this chapter 33

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Chapter 6:WHAT?!

Takumi leaned back in the leather chair, legs crossed, his right ankle resting on his left knee. His right fingers played a gentle melody on the armrest and his head gently rocked along with it, slightly messing up his dishevelled hair even more. The first few buttons of his shirt were undone, the rest mismatched, creases embedded into the folds. He had no time to get ready as the President said it was an emergency.

It had been an hour and a half since he'd been sitting here in this nicely decorated room. In front of him was a dark wooden desk, barren except for an envelope with a fountain pen. Behind the desk was a spinning chair. The walls were a nice peach colour, frames of famous people and their autographs. On the left of Takumi, the entire wall was made of glass, revealing the top view of the city. The lights were shimmering, keeping the city from being shrouded in darkness. Behind him, there was a large mahogany door, brandished with an elaborate door knob.

'Where is this man?' Takumi thought.

Just as he was about to go look for the president of the company (who, mind you, was the one to call him, so why was he so late?), the large doors swung open. Takumi turned around, ready to give the president a speech for wasting his time, but he was not expecting who entered.


Misaki stumbled through the door, falling on her butt, shooting out curses that would have made a pirate blush.

"God, don't be so rough you pea-brains!" She shouted at the closed door. Her face was flushed, her hair an unruly mess. The sound of laughter erupted from behind her. She whipped around and saw Takumi laughing, doubled over.

"You!" She sprung up, pointing an accusing finger to his face. Takumi began to answer but after looking at her face once more, burst out laughing again.

"Why are you here?! AND STOP LAUGHING YOU BAKA!" Misaki yelled at him, walking up to him and stabbing him in the chest with her finger.

"Ok, ok sorry. Calm down." Holding his hands up in a mock surrender, Takumi stepped back. He wiped the tears from his eyes and looked at her narrowed eyes and defensive stance.

He decided to ignore her untrusting position. "Oh, and to answer your question, I was called here but I don't know why. I've been waiting for over an hour." Seeing that she hadn't moved a bit nor changed her stance, he decided to tease her.

"I won't bite, unless you want me to." Takumi winked at her. Misaki's face reddened as she backed up, hitting the wall. Takumi lethargically stalked forward in a predatory manner, slowing to a stop an inch away from her. Gleaming ambers met forested emeralds as one side of Takumi's lips tugged up. Misaki's mouth opened, about to say something. Takumi waited, already expecting her reply. But what he was not expecting was a sharp punch to his abdomen.

All the breath rushed out of him as Takumi backed away, clutching his stomach.

"That's what you get, you PERVERTED BAKA!" Usui just stared, aghast at the determined and angry female in front of him who was breathing heavily. He opened his mouth but before he could say anything, the door burst open.

"Takumi, baby! Where are you?" A slim figured woman entered the room. She scanned the room, her eyes landing on Misaki.

"YOU!" She yelled pointing at Misaki.

"Just my luck." Misaki murmed. "It's that crazy woman from WAF."

"What did you call me?! Why are you here?!" She pointed at Misaki, the vein in her neck throbbing. She was wearing the same outfit as before, no crease in sight, unlike Takumi's crinkled top and jeans.

"I don't know-" Misaki began.

"You came here to take my Takumi didn't you?! Well, you can't have him!" The woman yelled, latching onto Takumi's arm.

"I'm not here to take anyone-"

"Babe." The woman whined, completely ignoring Misaki.

"Don't mind me then. I'll excuse myself." Misaki murmed, plopping down in front of the window.

"You do know there are chairs right?" Takumi asked Misaki.

"Hmmm." Misaki hummed in agreement, refocusing her attention onto the busy streets below.

Takumi watched, bewildered as the amber eyed woman placed her hand on the window, gazing at the city.

"Takumi. Why'd you leave before? We were having so much fun." The slim-figured woman seductly purred, pressing closer to Takumi.

"Something came up." Takumi replied, his gaze still on Misaki.

"Come on, let's finish our earlier activities." The woman coaxed, pressing closer than humanly possible.

"No." Takumi said, decided and walked over to Misaki, plopping down next to her. She didn't even spare a glance at him.

"Takumi, don't be difficult babe." The mystery woman said, walking to the duo and plopping herself down on Takumi's lap. Misaki scowled and scooted away from them.

"Emma, stop. It was an accident, it won't happen again." Takumi warned.

Emma scowled but was undeterred. "Come on baby. You know you don't mean that." It was Takumi's turn to scowl.

Before he could reply the door burst open for what seemed like the hundredth time.

"Why hasn't that door broken yet?" Misaki muttered. Takumi smiled.

A tall, lanky man waltzed in, practically waltzed in, dancing with a pretend partner. A crisp business suit adorned his body and glasses covered his eyes. His black hair covered his forehead, some hanging down loosely over his ears.

"President." Takumi said in a threatening manner.

"Ah! Takumi! Nice to see you! How are you?"

"Cut to the chase, why are we here?" Takumi replied.

"Don't be so impatient Takumi! It will all come in due time." Takumi scowled at the President, not saying anything more. Misaki decided to take over.

"Why am I here? I have a family waiting for me at home."

"Ah, yes! Suzana and Minako right?"

"How do you know my family?" Misaki asked, walking over to the lanky man.

"Always so straight forward aren't you?" The President replied, pinching Misaki's cheek.

Misaki slapped his hand away, scowling. She was about to ask again when the President dramatically fell to his knees in front of her. She stood, stock still, not knowing what to do.

"Umm- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Please join me!" The President begged.

"Join you?" Misaki asked, confused.

"What's going on?" Takumi said, standing, already having pried Emma off him. The woman was now pouting behind Takumi.

"Misaki! I need you to work with Takumi!"

"WHAT!?" Their incredulous yell could be heard for miles and in some distant trees, the birds took flight.


So what did you think? I hope you liked it. Sorry I took such a long break. I was pouting because many people read my story but didn't review :( I read the reviews that were posted and realised people did like my work. Then I was happy :) Anyways, please leave a review this time, I love constructive criticism.

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~sweetcandy