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The most bizarre occurrence befell
the executives of Bonten.
One of their elite colleagues
experienced sudden loss of
memory. None of her memories
remained intact , thus resulting with
her forgetting ev...
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Several days later, Medusa's Palace (nightclub), Nighttime...
Third Person's POV
Kisaki unenthusiastically watched the strippers pole-dancing alluringly to win the attention of their audiences. Shuji, sitting next to him, was chugging down another glass of wine while enjoying the heavenly view.
Noticing his boss' dreariness, Shuji gently elbowed his side gaining his attention. "Come on, cheer up. Don't you enjoy the strippers' dancing?"
"....I would enjoy it if (Y/n) is the one pole dancing while wearing that slutty outfit." Kisaki whined, boredom evident in his voice. Shuji shook his head in defeat.
"Don't you ever get aroused by other women?"
"It isn't my fault that other b*tches are terrible at arousing me! (Y/n) is the only woman who made me feel whole. No other women can reach her level and I don't intend to fall for another woman. (Y/n) is the only one for me.."
Kisaki gripped his glass firmly, face darkened with malice. He took out a cigarette and lit it up with a lighter. Shuji watched as he smoked to his heart content.
"I need to find her as soon as possible... I must bring her back..." Kisaki murmured under his breath, his eyes wide with possessiveness.
"You should know it won't be that easy to bring her back. She currently belongs to Bonten." Shuji tried to knock some senses into his boss' messed up brain.
Shuji admitted himself. This current Kisaki he was working for was way more messed up than Tetta Kisaki, his old partner and dear friend.
"Speaking of our enemy, I have heard nothing of the latest report from our spy. Don't tell me they get caught already?" Kisaki asked in seriousness.
