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*Sabotage*

As the sun arise a busy crowd scattered inside the backstage of the up coming fashion show, Models in their stations as they walked on the runway practicing for tonights show.

Inside the backstage caught the attention of the crowd as two tailors walked in, A familiar (h/c) haired girl walked as she pay no mind to the looks she was receiving and the whispering that suddenly started.

Walking behind her was the Lilac haired male who was impressed by how the female in front of her ignores the looks they were giving her especially the words that were coming from their mouths.

Hands in his pockets as he smiles, amused by the crowd that was surrounding them.

"Isn't that?—"

"Wasn't she disqualified?"

"WHAT?! L/n Y/n!?" The Fashion Advisor also the one who hosted the fashion show as he wore an fancy attire and a fan in his hand as he looks up to his assistant.

"Yes sir. It seems Miss Rehi has found a way for her to participate fo tonight¡s show.." His secretary answered hands oh the clipboard.

He exhaled and sighed "If Miss Emiko finds out about this... We're doomed." He mumbles as he bites on his nails.

"That damned woman... Can't she just listen to me for once....?" He whispered talking to himself as he stood up and walked to the big window behind him.

"What do we do sir?..." She asked and he sighed hands on his forehead as sweat falls on his forehead.

"Tonights the show we can't get rid of her now..." He answered looking over his assistant "but what about Lady Emiko? Won't she be... furious?" She asked and he exhaled "We'll tell her once the show's done..." He answered sitting back down.

When suddenly the door slammed open startling him and his assistant, Out the door stood the same H/c haired female with her e/c eyes glaring at the male only a few inch away from her.

Pulling herself inside heels touching the red carpet she stopped in front of the trembling fashion designer in front of her.

He then immediately bows to the woman and greeted her "M-m-m'lady Kiyomi! W-what brings you here?....." He stuttered in every sentence that came out his mouth.

"Keep your head down. You dare not tell Sister something as important as that." She stated sitting down on the chair as she looks at the male bowing.

"F-forgive me m'lady! I never meant to do that to her lady.." He excused and she glares at him as he continues to bow his head.

"It was wrong of me to do that! I apologize!" He stated and she scoffs "Then how are you going to repay your mistake?" She raised a brow looking down on the man who was kneeling in front of her.

"I-I'll do anything! Just for her lady to forgive me!" Before he could even think he just dug out his own grave by just those words his mouth had left while Kiyomi smirked "Anything?" She repeated and he nods, regretting saying that.

"Y-yes?...." He said and she chuckled "Then...,









Get rid of Y/n."






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