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𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐈 was a daughter of a deceased wealthy couple. From such a young age, she was deemed to have been gorgeous and was often lusted upon by countless men until her grandfather took her in from the shadow and raised her among all of his felonies.
She grew up like a rose depicted to have been very beautiful yet painfully dangerous due to its thorns. That was how she was raised. She wasn't raised with love, neither was she raised out of a promise. She was nothing more than a child raised as an act of revenge.
Her grandfather was the head of the Yakuza who dominated the Western regions of Japan--- the very same people who had invited Bonten in the current festivities happening. Though, unlike her grandfather who trusted the organization ruled over by Manjiro, Miki had the exact and complete opposite goal from her grandfather.
Simply speaking, she wanted to be the cause of Bonten's destruction.
She had a grudge upon them that no one but her knew about. She was elegant yet mysterious, often keeping everything to herself. Well, no one can really plan a murder out loud, nor speak of it someone who's a snitch.
That was the reason why she was honored by the title of "lady of escalated elegance and secrecy", she's always on some sus activities no one but her fellow Yakuza members know.
And frankly speaking, she had never really intended to dance with Bonten's number two today. But just as mentioned, she wanted to do Bonten dirty, so that's why she urged herself to seduce one of the corrupted organization's top members.
First, she'll start off with Haruchiyo Sanzu.
"You're not very bad at it, Sanzu." Miki smiled as she gracefully held the pink-haired man's arms, gliding him across the marble dancefloor as both of them dance.
FIRST OF ALL, Sanzu didn't even know how to dance and Miki felt absolutely stupid because of it and now she's suffering over the fact that instead of her, it was Sanzu who kept stepping on her heels.
"Not bad, huh?" Sanzu whispered lowly, feeling embarrassed for the first time in a couple of years. "How're your feet doing then, Kawakami?"
Miki only then chuckled from his statement and tilted her smiling face at him. "Over the years I've spent dancing, I've always been the one stepping on someone's foot, I think it's very surreal to have someone step on mine instead." She deadpans.
This caused Sanzu to look at her with an aggravated face, he thought of her as an annoying uptight buttercup at first and it seems that she really is that way. Sanzu laughed at the thought and smirked at the lady.
He's never held a woman this way before, and although he's used to getting surrounded by women whenever he along with the Haitani brothers would go to specific bars and brothels, it doesn't mean that all of the women who had ever approached him can always attract him.
But Miki, meanwhile, it seems that she has successfully caught his attention. Not only by his beauty, but as well as her uptight personality that annoyed him, yet made him soft.
I guess it was a good thing he had a sister, so he knows how to treat a lady properly every once in a while. "What kind of girl would say that? I've never met a girl as ridiculous as you." Sanzu scoffed, rolling his eyes.
Miki smiled at him with closed eyes before closing half the gap between their faces, then she whispered to him with such a destructive yet elegant voice.
"You mean you've never met a ridiculous woman like me, right?" Sanzu felt his eyes widen upon hearing her statement, he stopped his movements and looked at the Miki with a turned-on gaze.
He smiled, closing the gap between their noses even more to the point that Miki had to yelp in surprise. "A woman, you say? What does that correction imply, miss beautiful?"
Sanzu bit his lower lip, he held Miki's waist tighter, causing her to bend backwards as Sanzu still kept on leaning over her. As if he was attempting to kiss her. But of course, with a huge amount of audience that reached over a hundred, the rather 'romantic' movement of these two didn't go unnoticed.
"Uhmmm... to close...?" Miki ended up uttering with pink cheeks, feeling troubled as she felt Sanzu's hot breath touching her neck. Mind you, she has never been touched nor held tightly and sensually like this by a man. Not even her dance partners.
Flustered, she tapped the pink-haired man's shoulder and whimpered. "This is a bit intimate and the c-crowd might misunderstand us, and uh... Sanzu--- ?!"
"HEY, can you stop acting like a complete weirdo?" Suddenly, Ran appeared with a glass of red crimson wine. And the next thing that happened was completely unnerving.
SPLASH--- !
Gasps from the crowd were heard, and you probably guessed what happened. Sanzu Haruchiyo had been humiliated by no other than the older of the Haitani's, Ran Haitani.
Struck by shock, Miki immediately looked at Sanzu who pushed her away a few seconds ago so that she won't be spilled with wine. She gasped and immediately ran towards the pink-haired man, completely ignoring the masculine lilac-haired one standing beside her with an empty glass.
"Fufu, look like you got ignored again." Rindou whispered, seeing his brother equally get humiliated just as Sanzu had been.
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