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I'm sorry; I was out practicing table tennis for a couple of days, read mangas and have love problems. T.T that's the reason why I can't update fast. We're losing each other. T.T

Started: 9:43pm pacific time.

On the story.

Chapter 4: What the He Does When Outside.

According to Hikari, the heir, Ken Ichijouji is a nice man. He doesn't make fun of her or even hit her like the reigning king devil on the campus. At her point of view he's a sweet man. It's been two weeks when he moved in. Sometimes they eat together, but most of the time he's out. She doesn't know where the heir goes and stays for the night. Whenever he goes away he never say a word and with that, Kari realizes that she doesn't know anything about the so-called heir.

"Morning, where are you going? It's too early." Kari asked the indigo haired man, still yawning.

"out." He answered her while trying to find the key of his car.

"Where to? Mind if I come?" she asked again. She really wanted to know this guy. Though, she is totally against of the marriage, she still has this curiosity about the man. After all, its 99 percent of them living together as long as their fathers are alive.

"I'm going to be with my friends for a while, don't worry Hun, I'll be back." He told her with assurance and a grin.

"If you say so…and don't call me Hun. We're not married." She said-as-a-matter-of-fact looks at her face.

"Yet" he smiled and she blushed.

The not-so couple ended their conversation and the man left.

"Sigh, what a bastard. I guess I'm calling Yolie." She took the phone and dialed a couple of numbers. "Hello, may I speak with Miyako?"

"Idiot, I told you not to call me Miyako."

She is being lectured over the phone, 'oh well, this is Yolie after all.' She tried not to laugh at her friend. Getting mad because of small reasons, it's her friend's personality. "Sorry, Yolie".

"Anyway, why are you calling thru line, I have a cell you know. Ahh come to think about it, I didn't have any chance to give you the number… good I'm so stupid. Anyways, why did you call?" she finally asked after all the panics happened to her.

She can't stand it; it was way too much for Kari.

"Hey Hika? What's the matter?" concerned words came from her mouth.

Before she knew it. It was all done. Burst of laughter came from nowhere.

"I soo...Haha...sorry Yolie...haha...but your panicking haha too much..." she could imagine how her friend looks at this moment. Thinking of that, she stopped. "I'm sorry, I'll cut it out. Sorry, sorry."

Still no answer.

"Come on Yol, I was just kidding. You see a friend of mine is having this problem…" she started.

Still, no answer. So she continued.

"She and her fiancé is living together, it's been 2 years since they saw each other, so when the man came back, he's been out frequent." She stopped waiting for her reaction. The girl added some fiction on her story, because she thought she may be busted if she tells her the real story.

"And and!" she asked eagerly. Kari knows that Yolie likes this kind of stories. "And what do you mean by out?"

She continued. "Out. He tells me-err my friend that he's with friends and sometimes tells her that he's at work."

"Is he getting cold?"

"What do you mean cold?"

"I mean, no touching, kissing and that." Yolie emphasized the word 'that'.

Kari went red and stiffened. "Heck no! We- er they didn't do anything weird like that!" she mentally kicked herself, she doesn't need to be that defensive, after all, it's her friend and not her.

The conversation went for almost two hours, finally Yolie said goodbye.

"Err Hika, I need to go now. Mom's getting angry, if ya need to talk, call me at my cell. And don't forget to tell your friend what I said ok?"

"Yes Yol, I'll tell her to hire a detective and let him be followed." She sighed. As if she will be doing it. Whatever Ken does, it won't let it affect her. She's really grateful that Yolie didn't noticed her mistakes, because if she were, Kari will be in big…BIG trouble.

Finally. It has ended. It's Sunday, nothing for her to do, during Sundays she usually gets lazy around the house. It's been 3 weeks since she moved in.

BUZZ BUZZ

She noticed her phone ringing. "Oh SHIT, I forgot, I need to go to the salon at 2pm." She looked at her watch. "ALMOST 2! Oh shit." The brunette dragged herself out of the house.

It took her a couple of minutes to her destination. She was about to enter the place when she accidentally saw him.

She hid and when he passed by, she showed herself. She really doesn't have any idea why she's doing this but, she's following him!

"What am I doing?" she asked herself. Suddenly he looked her way. With her alertness, she quickly hid herself from his sight.

All she does is walking, and trying him not to notice her. It's been about a couple of minutes of chasing and he stopped. Then turned right and walk again. With such dismay, she lost him.

"Aw crap." She tried to look for him but he's nowhere to be found. Finally after a while of searching, she gave up.

Noticing that she's way too late for the salon reservation, she sighed and went inside a restaurant. There she saw him again. Sitting in front of her with his back facing her. And this time, he's with an old lady. First she thought that it's his mother of aunt but she was mistaken.

"He kissed her!" she gasped in surprise. "So this is what he does when he's out, picking up old women!" and she ran away.

I know. I'm sorry, I'm really not in the mood to write, but I promised to update soon. I'm really sorry. T.T Anyway, as a payment of the lateness of this, I'm going to give ya some hints to the next chap.

Next Chapter: A Day with the Devil.

I'm going to write this chapter for 2 days, I wanna think of some ideas, and try to describe the surroundings and the situation on this chapter. After all the other chaps are just prologues/filler chapters.

Finished: 11:04pm