Chapter 2: Reveal

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So, so, sorry about the long "hiatus" that I did. I had a busy time trying to enroll into college and getting used in going to classes. So much so, I kind of felt tilted after playing some games, and because of that, I didn't feel like sleeping until I finished a new chapter. But anyway, let's continue the story, shall we?

Summary Last Chapter: Y/N's ugliness made Marina shoo them, and is now currently waiting in the car. 

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Location: Y/N's Car (1st Pov)

"Sir, please make yourself look presentable before I call the cops on you for loitering around looking like a dirty rag." The girl told me in a blunt way. So much for receiving customers, then again, she does have a point...

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll be right back." I told her, complying to her demands. I didn't want to garner any sort of trouble, especially with what I do as my job. In a way, you could say that my reputation is higher than what it looks like if you look at me.

Without any further delay, I knew that they were going to start very soon, so I had to leave immediately. I went inside my car and dressed up spick and span. 

If I haven't said anything about it yet, let's just say I look dirty and that I belonged to streets. Crazy, right? Well, that's what I do in order for me not to gain any unwanted attention towards me. 

After dressing up in my car, I went to look to my mirror to see if there's anything amiss with what I look like. I can see an individual who wears a black long-sleeve shirt, a white jacket, a nice pair of pants. Of course, I'm still in my socks. My shoes were in the back.

After clarifying my appearance, I went outside of my car and went to the back. I opened the car to see two pairs of shoes, lying inside the box. I guess you could say, it's for emergencies only? Anyway, I'm reasoning that Kasumi might not want to look around and gain any weird looks. Besides, I kind of look cool, at least, in my point of view. I don't think I'm that handsome; except, I'm just a normal (well, sort of.) individual, who is rich and lives alone. 

While using my feet to try and wear the shoes, I'm doing my hair simultaneously. My (Color) hair looks a bit scraggly, so I think it might be best if I make it look flat. That reminds me, I can see my (Color) scarf lying on the seat in the back. Tsk, I think someone needs to do some spring cleaning on their car. It looks messy enough to make it look like a tornado just struck the inside of my car.

Now, I'm ready to go. All that is left, is the scarf. Well, thing is, I get cold easily, but I love the cold, just like how relationships tend to get cold once unattended. Anyway, I'm done, and I'm pretty sure they're already about to start.

I closed the trunk of my car, and walked inside. I can see some people still waiting in line. Good thing, it's almost empty. 

Without any further delay, I went in line, and waited until my turn was up.

"Ah, good morning! How may I help you today?" the staff asked me. Of course, it was the same staff that told me to scramble off for looking unpresentable and messy.

I looked at my wristwatch that I didn't know I wore until I just thought about it, but then stated, "One ticket for Admission please." 

"Sure! That would be ¥1000." 

I took my wallet and had a wad of cash that was the equivalent of ¥500,000, with them being ¥10,000 each paper. 

The Staff was clearly shocked, but didn't decide to show it, so she feigned ignorance by simply waiting for me to give the money innocently. 

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