The Veil

Chapter # 29

A knock resonated in the study of Naoya Zenin, he was lounging by the window, enjoying being the head of the Zenin clan. The warm cup that he has been holding in his hands was placed on the wooden table with a clunk.

"Come in." A servent's head peaked inside, "What is the reason for you to disturb me? And it should be a good one."

"Sir, it's her." The young servant stammered.

"Be more specific."

"(Name) Gojo is here."

Naoya stood up, "I see, that was earlier than expected." He muttered.

"Escort her here, and do prepare some refreshments for our dear guest."

"Very well, sir."

The servant left, not only after five minutes she slammed the door open, inviting herself in his study.

"You have some nerves for sending investigators in my house without permission." Her nostrils were flaring with anger, she looked ready to kill him.

"It was only logical thing as your husband is now a convicted terrorist and you are also to be arrested at sight, (Name) (Last Name)." He, at a very slow pace, approached her, "as a matter of fact, I should have you arrested right now."

"Don't you dare say anything about Satoru." Her voice threatened him, "easy for you to accuse others when you weren't even present in Shibuya."

"I know well enough about what occurred that day as well as your efforts to bring back Gojo." He grinned, he got her, "don't look surprised."

In haste, (Name) schooled her expression, "I don't know what you saw in that rascal," He turned his back on her, looking out, "he was nothing but a lowest of a Manwhore. Did he ever tell you about the amount of women he has bedded?"

"Naoya Zenin, are you still salty about me rejecting your proposal?" She couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't flatter yourself, Women like you are nothing but the dirt on my shoes." He snarled.

"Let me tell you something," she glared him right in the eyes, if he was any ordinary man, he would have died right there, "Not marrying you has been one of the best decisions I've made so far. As for the women being the dirt under your shoes, I can make you kiss my feet in a blink, you know why?" She moved closer to whisper in his ear, "because you are weak. The only thing you have going for you being a misogynistic asshole."

"How DARE you talk to the head of Zenin clan in such a manner?!" The veins in his forehead popped as he gritted his teeth.

"Someone has to put you in your place, Naoya Zenin." She smirked, "and I'll happily do so."

"Listen, you little bitch, I know my place well as a head of this clan, and dont you dare talk to me in such a manner." He grabbed her arms, putting as much force as he can in the grip. She didn't even flinch.

"You are disgusting, Naoya Zenin. Head of this clan? Don't make me laugh, we all know the rightful head of the Zenin clan is Megumi Fushiguro, not you." She clasped his wrists, dislodging them from her arms, "next time if you touched me, you'll have no hands left to wipe your ass after taking a shit."

She walked to the door, "oh, and I am warning you, if you pulled that stunt ever again our meeting will not be as peaceful as this one." She smiled, "have as pleasant of a day as yourself."

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(Name) walked out, slamming the door with as much force as she can, "(Name) (Lost Name)."