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"Aren't you a bit scared?"
Caesar asked me as he was focusing on the road.
"Umm no not really. Why are you scared?"
"Haha me? No I'm not scared of him."
We both were sitting in his car, driving to what I understood was the main building where Mr. Daisuke "works". If that kind of person even needs to work.
I'm not gonna lie I was nervous, not scared but nervous. That's all. He can't be that scary and dangerous, at least when he sat in the cafe he didn't look all scary and unapproachable.
The drive wasn't even that long so that means his main building is close to my apartment. Nice! Couldn't wish for more.
However when we pulled in the parking space, I looked at the building and it was huge. Like unnecessarily big, is he like trying to compensate something? Well whatever I have a wonderful conversation ahead.
Me and Caesar both walked in the building. The inside of the architecture was abnormally glamorous and hella expensive for real. Is he really that "Big daddy of Tokyo" and he actually can afford this?
I followed Caesar in the elevator and saw him pressing 22th floor. My eyes widen the fricking 22th floor? And there's more? Even so the elevator was pretty nice, slow music playing in the background.
Y/N somehow fell in her deep thoughts. Not even noticing that Caesar was looking at her the whole time. Maybe it was amusing to see a regular person being this brave and calm while visiting Daisuke.
He had a clue about what Y/N is going to talk with Daisuke, but it wasn't his matter to but in her problems.
"You arrived at 22th floor. It was a pleasure guiding you."
As Y/N heard the female robotic voice she almost bursted out laughing. But it wasn't the right place and right time to do so. She needs to concentrate and not get distracted or emotional. He's a man with power so he could deal with the problem.
" Mr. Daisuke you have a visitor. Y/N Suzuki."
Caesar nominated you like a gift.. It was weird, I could probably introduce myself, thanks Caesar!
I looked at the man sitting in a chair working on a paperwork. I guess the man actually works.
"Hello. As Caesar said I'm Y/N Suzuki. I would like to talk about the little issue we both are in. I mean the new article about us... I would like if it disappeared."
Just what I said cought Mr. Daisukes attention as he looked up at me. And boy I swear just his eyes and I think I pissed my pants. His eyes were scary and dark. If a look could kill I would be flat dead on the floor.
" I actually called the news director and tried to talk with him about it. But he just sent me like 3 houses away."
There was a big silence gap before Mr. Daisuke spoke up for the first time. And his voice got me shiver in my shoes.
"Caesar how did she got here?"
"I drove her here Sir."
"I actually asked him to drive me here, so it isn't his fault. If you wanna blame anyone please blame me."
"Caesar please take her out."
Caesar however didn't even move a muscle. And I was quiet shocked.
"Please Sir. Listen to me... I just want that article gone and I'm gone. That's all. I don't really think you really like that your shipped with a random women who accidentally sat opposite of you in a cafe."
"That article is the last problem in my list."
They were just short answers. It pissed me off. He can't just accept the lies and stupid comments, well they dont comment about him.. But still. I really don't think he enjoys being shipped together with me. All these expressionless answers were pissing me off. I was really angry.
"Please listen.. I can't do anything about the article since I'm nobody, but you can so please do something about it."
"I don't see how it's any of my problem."
There it was again 'I don't see how it's any of my problem." just like the director said. The same thing coming from a powerful man, they think because I'm just a regular person they can talk with me like this.
" THAT STUPID ARTICLE CAN RUIN MY CHANCES OF GETTING JOB! IT WILL RUIN MY WHOLE LIFE! Whenever I will go everyone will think of me as your life partner! I don't want to put up with stupid and insulting comments every time I check news or social media. When I will try to look for a job they won't even care if Im actually suitable for the job... They would just hire me BECAUSE OF THAT STUPID ARTICLE. And if you can't just make the article disappear, I guess you don't live up that great name everyones talking about. Hell I didn't even knew someone like you existed till this morning! I just came to Tokyo to start a new, fresh life, but there is always some assholes that would ruin it. And just because you have money doesn't mean I will lower my head in front of you or flatter you even a bit!"
Y/N basically brusted out of the room and entered the elavator. She was mad pissed and it didn't look like Mr. Daisuke was even affected by her outburst or the things she said.
" Now I came to conclusion.. I really hate these type of people. They can just take their money and whipe their ass with it."
