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After years of unconsciousness,
she regained her "life" only to
find the people she treasured
had changed for the better.
However, her heart shattered
the moment she encountered
her beloved childhood friend...
...
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Next day, Morning, Manjiro's penthouse...
Second Person's POV
Manjiro was playing with your hair, eyes never averted from you. You were still sleeping peacefully. He was admiring your beauty before leaning in to kiss your forehead.
You stirred in your sleep, parting open your eyes slowly. He brushed your with his thumb, greeting you with his raspy morning voice.
"Morning, sweetheart.."
"Morning, honey."
You returned the morning greeting, a smile laced on your feature. You scooted closer to him and nuzzled your nose with his. "How long have you been awake?"
"Not really long. Just a few minutes before you."
"I see.." you hummed in understanding. You yawned and Manjiro closed your mouth. You smiled softly at him, appreciating his kind gesture.
Manjiro couldn't stop eyeing you. Therefore, you studied his handsome face as well. He suddenly caressed the back of your neck.
"I have been thinking... Maybe you should get a tattoo like me."
You were caught off guard by his idea. "You mean... A Bonten tattoo just like yours?"
"Indeed, sweetheart." Manjiro affirmed. "Only the executives and me have these tattoos so our underlings could easily recognize us. You should get one too... No criminals will hurt you if they see you have Bonten tattoo."
You were hesitant. "But where should the tattoo be?" Manjiro knew you would ask this question. "Same place as mine. The back of your neck. We will match."
Manjiro didn't know why but the thought of getting matching tattoo with you made him cheerful. Sure, the executives had Bonten tattoo too. But you would have the tattoo at the same place as his; the back of neck.
It made him feel so special.
"If you are concern about how to hide it, you can just wear turtleneck to hide it." The silver-haired man advised. You nodded in understanding.
"Okay... I guess I don't mind getting one." You eventually complied. The idea of getting yourself a tattoo didn't sound bad. You did want to try out something new.
"Good girl. Anyway, go ahead and take bath first. I will be in the kitchen." Manjiro pressed a loving kiss on your forehead again. You smiled at him before pushing yourself off of the bed.
While you headed to the bathroom, Manjiro headed to the kitchen. He also brought along his phone in case he would receive any call from her.
Manjiro stared at the stove, wondering what to cook for breakfast. Then a thought hit his mind.
He couldn't cook. He didn't have the skill.
Fuck.
Manjiro frantically searched the kitchen. He didn't want to trouble you to cook breakfast. You had always cooked for him and he felt bad to burden you.
