An Heir or an Heiress? Haikyuu x reader

Chapter 1: A change

"But Dad! You know I'm more than capable of inheriting the company", the girl exclaimed as she slammed her hands on the table making a loud noise. The older male in the room sighed while flipping pages of the documents, not even sparing a glance at the (h/c) girl. Only the sound of busy streets could be heard after her outburst and the sound of flipping pages.

"Dad!", she cried out. "I want you to be more around your age and besides this is also for your safety", he stated with a stern voice. She bit her bottom lip as she quietly listened to her dad. "This school would be fine for you, Remember not to mention your real last name, get used to your temporary surname, at least... You can still use your real name", he shrugged his shoulder before handing out the document for her travel.

She picked it up and read the document silently. "Go to this place later, and change your hairstyle however you want but make sure to make it short, there'll also be some certain outfit for you to change into", he pointed to a different document, "after that, get into this car, they will bring you straight to the airport to travel to Japan, your luggage and essentials would be there already".

She clenched her hand into a fist, "....define later". "Your flight will be at 7 pm later so it's better for you to arrive at the airport 1-2 hours prior to your flight", he paused for a few seconds to look at his phone, "You should leave now it's already 3 pm, changing your hair will definitely take time", he stood up from his chair and walked over to her before placing a hand on her shoulder, "be careful and stay safe, and do not worry too much, if there're any signs of danger I would immediately bring you back".

Her brows knitted together, "for how long am I gonna stay in Japan?", eyes glued to the ground. The warmth on her shoulder left as he turned around, "I pray to God that it won't take too long, maybe until you've become an adult". Her eyes widened in despair, "Dad! That's two years!". He turned around again to look at her and smiled, "Just think of it as studying abroad".

She grinded her teeth and finally looked up at him, "...fine, be safe", She spun around and left the office like a breeze. She held the tears that were brimming in her eyes as she strode to the location where her father told her, she pondered to herself, 'Dad changed ever since mom got into an accident... he kept on denying that it was just an accident to me but I know for sure it wasn't... I was there', she looked across the street before sighing out loud and putting on a smile, 'I can do this! I'll be putting this up until up to two years anyway'.

Finally, she arrived at an underground building and got inside, before entering the building she noticed a big car with tinted windows. It was the van that she was supposed to enter after changing her hairstyle. Upon entering the only room in the building, (y/n) was greeted by an older woman who was fairly attractive.

"Oh dear~ after hearing the orders from the Chairman I didn't expect to see a beautiful child", she crossed her arms under her chest and sighed, "Your hair is beautiful as it is, now come here sweetie, and choose a haircut you'd like, how about dye? Which color would you prefer?", she ushered the (y/n) girl to take a seat on the chair in front of the mirror before handing out magazines of hairstyles.

Her (e/c)-eyes glance here and there within the magazine before grinning, "This looks cute with this hair color, sis can you do this?". She peered over her shoulder and smiled, " This would definitely look sooo cute on you! And since you called me 'sis' I'll make sure to finish it in 2 hours or less", She winked and started to prep the hair bleach and scissors.

[Miru's note:~ its the picture above, that's how her hairstyle is now]

2 hours had passed and the hairstylist was done. "Sweetie~ before you leave come here for a second, Chairman told me to help you change into a new set of clothes", she held her hand and brought her to the back room, and grinned, "Now strip". (Y/n)'s eyes widened in disbelief and she crossed her arms over her own body in a defensive motion, "wh- I'll do it on my own", she squeaked.

The older female laughed out loud before waving her hand, "Calm down, I'm trying to teach you how you wear it". She became confused to the point that she tilted her head and lowered her guard. The hairstylist took out a carrier bag and took out a binder, "Here is a binder for your chest, I'll teach you how to wear it comfortably".

She showed a short binder that ended right at her waist and told her that she should use a shirt before wearing a binder since it reduces the possibility of the binder moving around, "oh and make sure to use baby powder or cornstarch so it could absorb your sweat", she then stated that she should use layers of clothes to make it look flatter, "okay! Very good! Now try jumping, moving around and sit, do you feel comfortable now?".

(Y/n) nodded her head and smiled, "This could work!", She wore a baggy t-shirt and knee-length shorts. "Oh and please, open your binder if it gets too stuffy, you need to get either a new binder or apply lotion to reduce any irritations okay? And make sure since you're probably using it daily, don't wear it for more than 8-12 hours, you need oxygen to circulate in your chest too", she smiled and finally did a finishing touch to fix her hair, "there you go, you look like a pretty boy now, take care when you're abroad sweetie!".

The now two-toned haired color girl aka boy smiled at the woman and waved goodbye before walking straight into the van that had her luggage. She left.

The hairstylist sighed to herself while leaning on the door, "Pitiful girl..... Life must've been dangerous for her to change into a different person entirely", she slammed the door shut and started to delete all the footage or any evidence that proved that (Y/n) was there to protect her identity.