RAN HAITANI (English Version)

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"I'll be quick. I promise." You plead to the bouncer guarding the door for the nth time. The man you want to talk to is inside that goddamn door and you really need to see him. Now.

The man rolled his eyes at you, obviously tired of your yapping. "Miss, can't you understand? I can't let you do that. Do you even know the people inside?"

"Mister, please. This is very important !" You slightly raised your voice so that he could hear you in all the noise inside the bar. "I'll be quick! Just please let me in!"

He just sighed and ignore you. You attempted to open your mouth again but the other guard with him held your arm and was about to drag you away when you removed his grip on you.

"Ugh! I can walk alone! I'll handle myself!" You stomped your feet on the floor as you mess up your hair when you turn away from them. You're a fool! Why the heck did you let that happen? Now, look at you! Your life was already a mess before this happened, but now is just the worse!

You firmly close your eyes and heaved a deep sigh of disappointment. The cold place of the bar where you're working part time is already sending shivers to your skin, especially because of what you're wearing. It was a skimpy maid outfit. And hell! It looked slutty.

You really need to talk to him. The man inside that door that you don't even know the name. But you did remember his handsome face, his intoxicating violet eyes, his hair that's a mixture of lilac and black, and his tall figure. You have something important to tell him and you need to see him now!

It's actually been days since you started being this problematic on how to see nor talk to him, but when you saw him with with some other men enter one of the VIP rooms here earlier, hope has shined its light on you. You need to talk to him and that's what you're gonna do.

You were determine when you walked back towards the two bouncers, and damn, they were surprised when you suddenly storm pass them to get to the door behind them.

"Hey!"

"Let me go, dipshits!" They both held your hand back just before you could turn the doorknob open, but the three of you were all surprised when the door suddenly opened on its own, the bouncers unconsciously letting you go causing you to drop on the floor of that room. You quickly stood up and faced every men that's also looking back at you with questions on their faces. You roamed your eyes inside the room when you suddenly made eye contact with the guy that's been in your mind for weeks.

His Violet eyes eyeing you intently.

"Who are you?" The guy with a pink hair and scars besides his lips asked, looking at you weirdly.

"Sir, we're sorry-" The bouncers were cut off.

"I-I need to talk to you." You didn't know where you got the courage to open your mouth and point the man you've been dying to talk to.

"Oh?" The other man sitting on a single sofa voiced out this time. "Ran? You wanna talk to ran?" He pointed the guy Ran.

So, Ran's his name...

You nodded at the black haired man with a huge scar across his face. "Yes. I really need to talk to him."

"Ran? You know her?" The man beside Ran with the same eye and hair color slightly elbowed him.

"She's somehow familiar." You gulped when you heard Ran's voice. That same cold, manly, and sexy voice that made you lose sanity that night. It's definitely him.

"I want-No, I NEED to talk to you. There's something we need to discuss." You looked at him, eyes almost begging. You wanna run away as far as you could right now because of the situation you're in, like you were literally standing in the same room with some dangerous looking guys that you don't know. Fuck it! You don't even know if you'll live after disturbing their meeting.

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