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Idols

"Shoko-san~" Shoko - the woman - stilled, already having expected the toned pale arms that wrapped around her waist.

"What is it, Sho?"

Sho Fuwa, one of the best musicians that Tokyo Japan has and probably will ever have. Talented, and handsome, he was one of the most sought after bachelors worldwide; known for his visuals and strong performance there was not a single musician in the industry that could rival him.

"Where are you going?" Shoko felt his head rest on her shoulder, and sighed. Shoko was Sho's manger, although she was very lucky; at times he was a handful.

"We already spoke about this Sho. I'm going to LME to finalize the paperwork, and if I'm remembering correctly you're supposed to be getting ready to meet me there in an hour and a half to meet Kyoko-San. "

"...who was Kyoko again?"

Her lips gave way to another breathy sigh as she forcibly removed his hands from her waist to face him. "Kyoko-San, the woman who will be playing as your fiance."

"Ah, yes. "My fiance"...do tell me once more why I need her." His hands were back at her waist, his face inches from hers and his voice low.

A faint blush spread across her face, she was always weak against his advances. Quickly, before she completely gave in, she pushed him away.

"In the past month you've had 4 different girls accuse you of sexual assault. One going as far as to say you raped her . "

She saw his mood change dramatically, as was expected. "You know I never touched them." His voice was angry, but she heard the undertone of helplessness in his voice. He feared that no one believed him, her face softened and she reached out to caress his face.

Her voice was soft as she spoke, caring. "I know that Sho, but that's why we need Kyoko. To convince the public, your fans. "

"That's what I don't get!" Sho no longer seemed angry, just frustrated. "Wouldn't having a fiance, fake or not, make me lose fans?"

Shoko saw where he was coming from, at first she had believed the same thing. "At first yes, you will lose fans. But it's nothing compared to the fans you'd lose if they all believed you're a rapist!"

"Bu-"

"Innocent or guilty Sho, an idol without fans is an idol that doesn't make money. An idol without a job. "

Sho ran a frustrated hand through his hair, combing it back. "I still don't know why I need a fiance"

"She's there to convince Sho, to provide an absolute reason as to why you would never touch the girls. We needed someone who could win over the fans, make them love her. Make them love you all over again."

Sho nodded, "...for how long"

"A couple months, a year at most. Then when everything blows over, she will be caught up in a fake scandel. She'll disappear and you'll be seen as the victim. Everything will go back to the way it was, just give it a chance. "

. . .

Kyoko placed her bag next to her as she sat in the meeting room, waiting for her "fiance's" manger.

Across from her sat Takenori Sawara, he was the head of LME's talent section, today he was to manage her in place of Lori.

Lori was away on "business"

'Yes, "business " more like camping outside the video game store for the new release of 'Kstar Wonderland'.'

"Mogami-san."

Kyoko looked up quickly, she did not realize she's been blanking out.

A woman stood in front of her, one Kyoko would describe having a dynamite body. Curvy in all the right places, pretty face too.

The pretty woman had her arm stretched out in front of her, Kyoko shook it.

After releasing the hand, Kyoko bowed once more in greeting. "Hello..Ms..."

The woman smiled, "My name is Shoko, I'm Sho's manger. "

Kyoko nodded.

Before they were able to continue a voice sounded from the entrance. "She's a little plain, isn't she? My fans would eat her alive."

Shoko gasped, apologizing to Kyoko in the voice's stead. Kyoko could care less, her attention focused solely on the door.

A young man stepped from it, looking as of he just stepping from the land of fairytales. Blonde and blue eyed, along with a well proportioned body, a dream man come alive. Picture perfect.

Kyoko sneered.

Oh how she hated idols

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A/N

Sorry still pretty short. I will try to make them longer.

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