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"Husband's have their needs and wives provide it for them,that's why if Kazutora wan't you,make him satisfied".
"Women need love and care,and men gives it to them,so treasure Y/N with all your heart".
Is what their parent's always reminding them,and it's pressuring them both,as results for them to loathe each other more than they already do. Their wedding will be in the next three months,and it's finally settled,the preparations are all done and invitation cards are all distributed to the visitors that their parents had invited,and the only thing that they need to get done is their wedding suits and gown.
"I can't believe im going to get tied with a girl like you,if you're only Sachi,sighs*". Kazutora sent her a glare which she didn't mind and just ignored,she don't want to chat absurd topics with him cause she knows that they will only end up arguing,plus the possibility of him to hurt her despite in public display is positive,she need to be careful if she don't want to get physical pain.
"Why is the designer so slow? Im tired of waiting!". Her fiance complains like a kid,and with his behavior beside her,she can clearly tell that he's very frustrated. She stayed silent and never planned to speak any words to him,and she knew that he's uncomfortable and didn't like this kind of atmosphere but she don't care less,he can leave if he want though, it's a good option.
"Can you open up a topic? Im bored". Kazutora shifted his glance at her,waiting for her mouth to move and voice to come out,but a silent five minutes already passed yet not a glimpse of her soft voice leak out,as results for him to snap at her annoyingly. "Tsk,you're really boring,i feel like i want to throw up because of your attitude". She just listened and never react nor scoffed.
Since he's getting annoyed at her cold behavior,he also planned to annoy her. "Once we're married,im doubting that you're not gonna sleep with another guy,that's how slut you are". Kazutora teased with a tsk sounds slipping off his mouth,he was surprised when she didn't react to it. "Well,what do i expect? You're immune to insults haha,what a bitch".
After that,he kept on talking nonstop about nonsense things that she don't know,he also kept calling her in a lot of epithetic words that's very offending,but Y/N being Y/N didn't bestow even a itty bitty attention to him until the designer arrives,so in short,he just wasted energy and saliva for talking a lot and trying to hurt her mental feeling,well like what he said earlier,she's immune in insults.
"Good day Mr. Hanemiya and Ms. Rimune,my apologies for being so late,it was very traffic". The short haired woman said nervously whilst she's busy taking down her things on the table before approaching them with a measuring tape after she's done. "You should've just walk or run,it's disrespectful for making your customers wait for you". Kazutora scoffs.
The designer lowered her head as sign for a twice apology and the yellow-black haired male just grunted annoyingly while his fiance beside him is just mute and not spilling any complains,she's just waiting for the designer to take her body measurements already so she can finally leave and get out of her fiance's suffocating atmosphere,just breathing in the same circle as him makes her sick.
The designer requested her to take off her polo shirt so she can grip her exact size since she's going to sew a long fitted gown for her wedding,but Y/N is being hesitant to do what the short haired woman kindly told her,and then Kazutora interfered with his immoral proverb. "She's shy because her body is full of wenched hickeys,given by random men,right honey?". He asked her in mockery.
She felt embarrassed infront of the designer woman after she heard what her evil fiance falsely blabbered and toned it like its precisely true. "Ohh,i see,then-". The short haired woman didn't end her words when Y/N aggressively took of her upper clothes,the designer's jaw dropped when she spotted a lot of bruises on her body.
'It's a parenting contuse'. The designer said to herself and felt pity for the poor girl,the short hair woman also grew up in a strict family so she knew right away if what kind of bruises are those that's painted painfully on her body. 'She looks so fragile,and yet her parents dont give mercy to spare her weak physical appearance'. She sighed and softly smile to Y/N.
And beside her,Kazutora's sand brown eyes are both widened in shock after sighting her heavy bruises. 'Who the hell did that to her? I didn't touch her this week'. He wondered and shook his head. 'It doesn't matter to me anyway,maybe she's not being a good bitch to her boys that's why they hurt her'. He scoffed and scanned her with disgusting stare.
'You deserve it'. He smiled.
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