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A sigh escapes his lips, a brown paper bag securely in his arms as he makes his way to the Diet Building. He doesn't really want to go, he receive a message from his subordinate that his fiancee visited and refuses to leave his office until he came back.
He's being unlucky today. It is his birthday anyway. And with another sigh. Alkie begrudgingly goes to the Diet Building.
When the young Hotsuin entered his office, a girl with straight light brown hair wrapped her arms around his slim neck, pulling him into a kiss. He cringes inwardly yet he let her be.
Alkie stop himself from pushing her away. She stinks of expensive perfume, it's disgusting.
Once the girl pulls away there was a slight pout on her lips. "Why aren't you kissing back?!" she asked whilst whining.
"Sugar coated or frankly, which opinion you want to hear, Ms. Himeko?" He asks tilting his neck to the left side, one brow is raised.
Himeko bite her lips, eyebrows furrowed. Her fiance is being mean again. But she loves him, it was love at first sight. That's why she asks his daddy if she can marry him. Her daddy loves her that's why she gets everything she wants!
Except for Alkie's love, it's frustrating but she won't give up! Her love will reached him and it'll be a happy end!
"F-Frankly!" She replies looking at him thinking that it won't be that bad.
Alkie smiles sweetly then "You smell like a prostitute, it's disgusting." he stated flatly while putting a hand on his hips as the other hugs his breakfast.
The brunette gasp, her expression look pathetic. "I'll tell this to daddy!" She cried out and without thinking she swung her hand towards his face, unfortunately the boy caught her wrist. Gripping it in a bruising hold.
Alkie watches her flinch, the urge to break her wrist is there but Yamato might punish him... Not that he mind though. His lips twist into a sly smirk.
He leans down to her ear and said. "Wonderful~ I can accompany you if you wished~!" he whispered huskily to her ear and blows air on it, holding her wrist tighter.
The boy giggles in a delightful way as soon as he hears that loud crack of bones accompanied by a loud shriek.
"Happy birthday to me." He mutters to himself.
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