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Edit: 28/07/2023


Angry Woman

The next day, Momo heard the arrival of the elevator. She quickly got prepared to greet her boss and walk her through her daily morning assignments. Standing up with the assignments in hand, she smiled.

Orihime walked off the elevator with a vibe of irritation present. Momo shuddered at the sight of Orihime. It just pronounced itself through her outfit.

She wore an all-black pants suit with black stiletto heels; a deep shade of red lipstick covering her lips, her hair was also pulled back in a tight bun, with shades covering her face. Momo sighed; today was definitely not going to go well.

"Good morning Ms. Inoue," Momo said to try to break the tension.

She walked towards Momo without making a sound. She bowed with papers in hand trying not to crush them.

"Would you like some coffee ma'am?" Momo tried again rising to her original height. Orihime scowled and started to walk away. Remembering the package that came in, Momo called for Orihime before she disappeared into her office. "Ms. Inoue the package came in containing the portfolio." Walking around her desk she retrieved the portfolio and handed it to Orihime. She snatched it and growled looking at it. Looking at Momo she nodded in apology and walked into her office slamming the door shut.

"Was the meeting that bad?" Momo asked out loud to no one in general.

Inside the office, Orihime threw her briefcase on the deep red couch located on the left wall in her office. Walking to her desk she threw the portfolio on her desk. Then she grabbed her shades off her face, placing it on her desk, and cursed.

"Damnit!" She walked around and sat down on her recliner chair. "That bastard! Urgh the nerve of him." She threw herself back up from the chair and started to walk back and forth in her office cursing everything.

Orihime couldn't get any sleep at night because that guy was on her mind all night. The fact that he thought it was okay to talk to her in any way. She stopped walking and cursed again.

"Why the hell did I give that man those documents? MOMO!"

Momo ran into her boss's office with panic written all over her face only to see her standing in front of her desk.

"Ma'am?" she whispered hesitantly.

"I don't want to merge with him. How can I get out of this?"

"Um, well ma'am Renji Abarai is on the line."

"Who the hell is that?" she asked, placing her hands on her hips. Momo hesitantly answered her boss.

"He… he is one of Mr. Kurosaki's subordinates from the meeting yesterday."

"What does he want?"

"He was told to tell you that Mr. Kurosaki is asking you out on a dinner date… to discuss the documents relating to your company."

Orihime leaned against her desk and folded her arms over her chest.

"Is that really what he wants to talk about?"

"That's all the information I have received so far… until you called for me." Orihime raised an eyebrow.

"Go back out there and tell him that Mr. Kurosaki better call me himself before he thinks about sending his underlings to do his dirty work."

"Ma'am?" Momo was confused. Did she want to do the dinner date?

"Go!" Momo scurried out trying not to trip.

Orihime walked back around her desk and sat in her chair with her legs crossed. She smirked.

"I must get back in control." Orihime looked at her desk at the portfolio. She pushed it to the side and shuffled through the papers that Momo had set up for her for the rest of the morning. She picked up the magazine that read "Sweet T" The model on the cover was outstanding as usual. She flipped through the pages and read through the magazine to make sure her publishers for the magazine were on point before the magazine hit the shelves again for the week.

"Ms. Inoue?" Orihime heard Momo's voice through the intercom.

"Go ahead Hinamori."

"Mr. Kurosaki is on line one."

"Thank you." Orihime placed the magazine on the side of her desk and stood up. She pressed line one and placed it on the speaker. "Good morning Mr. Kurosaki." She walked towards the window to look out to Tokyo and all the morning traffic.

"Hello, Ms. Inoue. I heard you would not accept my invitation unless I personally asked you. It seems that you love the sound of my voice whispering in your ear." He laughed.

"Cut the bullshit Kurosaki. All night I have been contemplating if I still want to merge with you. Right now, you're walking on thin ice."

"Wow, I was on your mind all night?"

"That's it! Goodbye." She walked back to her desk to end the call but stopped.

"Oi! I'm sorry. Lighten up Inoue, it was a little joke."

"I am not the one for humor Kurosaki. This dinner is all about business and I want to keep it that way. My assistant will call you about the place and time. Until then read those documents thoroughly. Remember this merger is important to you because you need me."

He started to laugh but stopped shortly.

"Ms. Inoue you must be confused. I am not desperate for you or any of your baggage." He said with a serious tone.

"Excuse me?"

"I didn't stutter. Clean up your bullshit Inoue until then you do the same and read up on that portfolio."

"Wha-" Before she could say anything he hung up the phone.

Growing irritated, Orihime grabbed the portfolio off her desk along with her shades and walked over to the couch to grab her briefcase. This discussion was not over. Flinging her office door open she walked towards the elevator.

"Ma'am?" Momo asked struggling to stand up.

"I'll be right back Momo. If any important calls come in send them to my cellphone. When the elevator arrived, Orihime took out her cell phone from her briefcase and made a quick call to her driver.

No man will disrespect her again as he did.


Ichigo stood up and walked out of his office. He needed to stretch his legs. Coming in very early that morning to get everything ready for the soon-to-be merger, he needed a break. Walking out of his office all he heard was loud commotion down the hall. Curiosity getting the best of him, he strolled down the hall with his hands in his pants pocket.

Turning the corner, what met his eyes was confusion. There, arguing with one of his interns stood Orihime Inoue.


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