卍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀「R18 - English」 (KokoxReader)
A twenty-four-year-old woman named l/n y/n fell into the trap of one of Japan's worst organization executives namely, Kokonoi...
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ― 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
Author's point of view
"That would be $5, ma'am." y/n smiled genuinely at the customer in front of her.
The customer gave an exact number of bills; hearing the cash register's clicking sounds pleasing to the ears, and somehow, she is already used to it.
"Please wait for your order to be called. Thank you!" she nodded and prepared herself for the last customer of her shift on this day.
"Good evening, sir. What would be your order for today?" she greeted happily, but she immediately felt amused by the man in front of her.
The man has long white hair that was combed on the right side, showing off his deathhawk style, while on the left is a rectangle shaved on it and a horizontal rectangle tattoo with a circle on it. She only saw the gold liquid earrings and a red coat with intricate gold swirls in the midline of his clothes.
"He's beautiful," she uttered in her head.
He observed the surroundings of the coffee shop as if he were looking for someone, but he got back from his thoughts when he heard an angelic and sweet woman in front of her.
"Is she a minor? She looked only a fifteen-year-old for me.", He echoed silently in his head and only smirked, making the woman confused, but she stick to her composure and stood still only.
"A large Cappuccino, please."
"You mean, venti, sir?"
"I said, large."
"But sir, our large in here is venti.", she informed the man. The man only rolled his eyes, "Whatever it is called, I need a coffee right now.", He irritatedly talked back and placed his black card on the tabletop.
Y/n didn't flinch or give attention to his attitude, and she is already used to this kind of situation since she constantly encounters this kind of customer in the shop every day. She wanted to fight back but doing it might result in losing her second job, and she didn't want that to happen.
"That would be $4, sir", she said, taking the card and swiping it.
"Fuck, he's hella rich.", she cursed silently in her head while making the transaction. After a while, she returned the card and said, "Please wait for your order to be called; thank you."
A few minutes later, the coffees are already served, and it's time for y/n to clean up the mess and arrange everything before closing the coffee shop. She started by washing the dishes to clean the tables, putting them with the chairs, and restocking the supplies needed for the next shift.
Lifting her head, and saw the wall clock ticking, and its already past midnight. Y/n closed and locked the door of the shop, then sighed deeply.
"What a tiring day," She talked to herself and started walking.
