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𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐋𝐘, there was nothing more as deafening as the countless soft murmuring and indefinite stares, humiliation took a toll upon the older Haitani as he appeared to have been completely disheveled.
Stares were directed to him, as he watched the woman he has been fawning over get suddenly infatuated with the existence of his pink-haired companion. How defeaning indeed, the sounds of unnecessary whispers produced by disgusting clusters.
Ran Haitani was angry, but he couldn't possibly let it all out just because of a mere woman who made him feel as though he's floating in the depth of the clear havens.
But just as the woman wearing a flare dress tended for sanzu, in front of his face which was viewed as a fool by the crowd surrounding him, it was like he was entering his own imagined state of clear dystopia.
But who else should be blamed for the humiliation he received other than himself? He easily got jealous because a woman he invested interest at approached another man other than himself.
He's blind to not even be able to see that the woman he was dealing with is someone who clearly radiated and screamed the word 'who needs a man?'.
His younger brother, of course, noticed the sudden drastic change of Ran's enactment and sighed, thinking that's its probably good if he directed his brother's thoughts over something else other than the female dancer.
Quietly, he approached his brother with a stern face and stood a meter besides him as he looked at Sanzu who was slowly being helped by the lady of the party, Kawakami Miki.
He eyed the side profile of his brother and nonchalantly rolled his eyes. "Ran, you can't possibly be mad over something like this, right? I mean, that woman's crazy to even give Sanzu attention unless she has motives." Rindou muttered, yet he received no response from his older brother.
"Tch, this is so stupid." Ran mumbled which caught the attention of Rindou and, just as well as, Miki and Sanzu. The older Haitani simply tightened his fist and glared at who knows what before dashing so suddenly out if the dance floor.
And as if he had weatherly control, it was as if there was a sudden and thundering sound of frustration the moment he glided out if the ballroom, his brother tagging along with him.
Soon enough, the Haitani brothers ended up leaving the theater and forgetting the fact that Sanzu was probably now alone with Kawakami Miki. They even might as well have forgotten Mikey and the whole members of bonten who attended the party. Surely, even if its just a hunch, Rindou guessed that Mikey's probably feeling distraught over the commotion that he along his brother caused.
"Ran... It isn't bad luck, it's just that you acted like a spineless coward." Rindou bitterly spoke as he entered the limousine that all of the Bonten executives were supposed to be riding at. Ran, not having any energy to speak anymore just flat out ignored his younger brother who looked at him with deep irritation.
"Shut the fuck up Rindou." Ran uttered under his breath, slumping all too comfortably as he entered the limo. "The night's already ruined, and it might as well be that Sanzu's fault for ruining it. Don't add up to all if my problems."
Ran's statement caused Rindou to raise an eyebrow. He laughed to himself, and couldn't believe the fact that his dear brother was dodging the fact that he made a pathetic excuse to make himself look like the one affected by what he, himself, had done.
"Sanzu's fault? Hah!" Rindou, having the guts to make his brother feel more irrelevant, chuckled lowly as he sat on a cushioned seat in front of his brother as they sat, on the the two of them, inside the luxurious limo.
"Are you hearing yourself right now?" Rindou crossed his feet and rolled his eyes. "Aren't you the one who got unnecessarily jealous over a woman who isn't even interested in you? Just because she approached someone you know? Fuck's sake, you're the one who spilled wine over her beloved partner."
Rindou shook his head from his brother's unusual behavior and shrugged. In instinct, the moment Ran simply scoffed and didnt asnwer him, Rindou made himself the bigger person and ignored his unnecessary lament.
The younger Haitani grabbed two glass from one of the limo's drawers, handing one over to his brother who nonchalantly snatched it away from his hand.
"What do you prefer, Tequila or Red Label?" Rindou asked, propping a two bottles of alcoholic liquids that seamlessly looked like it can pay someone's whole college fee.
"Tequila, obviously. Who the heck drinks the other?" Ran scoffed, urging his brother to just give him his own share of alcohol in which Rindou complied. Once he did so, Rindou of course relaxed on his seat and lazily sneered.
"A person who drinks Red Label? You know who that person is." Rindou grinned mockingly in which Ran chuckled on as a response.
"Sanzu, that snarky bastard." Ran muttered as he stared at his glass. He gritted his teeth slightly upon remembering how that pink haired man easily snatched a woman he was planning to entertain.
Schemes and possible unrelentless plans of revenge came gliding through Ran's head. He smirked, feeling unusually fired with the desire to cost havoc.
"Having a fine woman such as Kawakami Miki won't do you good, Sanzu Haruchiyo." He whispered, sneering in an indecisive way before gulping his own share of adult beverage.
Rindou simply eyed his brother, curiosity making him feel hungry to know why his brother expressed such a turbulent expression on his face.
Yet, somehow the thought of how the woman portrayed as the night's most desirable and supreme guest being able to seduce someone like his brother came crossing across his mind.
Rindou closed his eyes and sighed before a small and petite voice in his head started to imprint something on his mind, drowning himself of suspicion.
"Funny how she even approached that guy unless she does have ulterior motives."
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