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In denial, in perplexity. She didn't know
how to deal with these strange feelings
and emotions budding within her as she
spent time with her six male friends.
Growing up surrounded by men her
entire life, she...
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Around two weeks later, Nighttime, Izana's apartment...
Second Person's POV
"I'm bored.."
"Why don't you go and read those stupid magazines? You seem really fixated on them lately."
"I was just trying to discover something new to read."
"Yeah, bunch of lies there. I know you're trying to find more information on Yuto (L/n)."
"What are you, a creepy psychic?"
"We're literally living together."
"Right."
You were out of argument to clash words with Izana. He was reading a horror manga while you were lying down on the floor relaxingly. It had been two weeks since the mysterious appearance of Yuto (L/n) in your life yet you hadn't found out anything extraordinary about that man.
' The magazines, newspaper articles, even his own autobiography stated no special information about him. Everything I read so far is all about his life achievement, contribution to the society, business and et cetera. Even if there is a little information about his private life, I only discovered that he is unmarried and live a pretty humble life. That's all...'
'His personality, his behavior, everything about him from internal to external...resembles Papa a lot. It's like he is Papa's perfect clone.'
'...Papa...but with different name. My father's name is Minato (L/n). I was originally (Y/n) (L/n). During the time I was still undergoing adoption process, I begged Dad to keep my original last name. But he insisted on me taking his last name, Sakamaki... I've been wondering till these days, why would he ask me to do that? It's not uncommon for an adopted child to not take their adopted parent's last name.'
"I'm having stroke from all these puzzles." You complained, heaving out a sigh of exhaustion. Izana put down his book, looking at you with a sly smile. "Tired? Want some massage?" He offered, folding his sleeves as he got ready to massage you. His lips curled into a mischievous smirk.
"Pervert." You threw a look of disgust at Izana. You knew exactly what he had in mind and you wouldn't let this go the way he wanted. Izana froze on his spot, dejected by your harsh rejection. "I'm fine. Thank you for the offer, though. I just need to take my mind off of all this perplexity." You corrected your words, not wanting to sound too heartless.
