Hotaru's pov
I struggled to get out of the mystery man's grip, eventually he let me go as I got out of his lap, I turn around to see "Izaya!" I yelled at him, he just laughs at me. "Hah you should've seen your face! Heh it was funny" He said, holding his stomach as he laughed. I growl at him, shooting a death glare at me. Took him at least 5 minutes before calming down as his laughter dies down. "Heh well Hota-chan, a bet is a bet and you lose" he said, getting up from the couch. "You can start working next week" he grabbed a hold of my chin as he studies my face, I started shaking. "Hmmm…. Nice job on the makeup but" he said before grabbing my wrist, dragging me to my bathroom as I struggled. when entering my bathroom, he looks through the drawers, he still had a hold on my wrist as I tried to look to see what he is looking for. He grabbed those little tissue makeup remover as he opens it, I watched him then he starts wiping my face with it, trying to remove my makeup. I squirms like a little kid as its mother tries to clean its face. Izaya grabbed my chin and study my face after finishing to check for any spots he miss. He smirked down at me as I gulps nervously then he leans in to my ear " but you look better without it" he whispered. His hot breath tickling my ear to my neck, making me shiver down my spine, I can feel my face heat up. He pulled back to look at me, but I was looking away, he chuckled as he lets go of my wrist. I looked at him as he was staring at me, backing away out of the bathroom. Still had that stupid grin on his face. "Well bye Hota-chan~ see you next week" and with that, he walked to my door. I waited till he heard the door opening and closing…. I walked out of the bathroom thinking… what the fuck just happened…
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