the accounting manager's housewife | mysta rias

episode twenty-six

EPISODE 26

"good morning, wife!" mysta greeted with a wide smile before planting a kiss on his wife's cheek.

"good morning, mon chaton." y/n softly greeted back.

mysta sat on the chair and started gobbling his breakfast while y/n was busy preparing his bento box.

"are you alright?" mysta immediately asked, worry laced in his tone when his wife suddenly sneezed.

"huh? yeah, i'm alright." y/n replied and sniffed, rubbing her nose. "don't worry about me."

"are you sick? did you catch a cold?" mysta continued and almost stood up in his seat, only for y/n to push him back down.

"i'm fine. it's just a sneeze. your wife is a strong healthy woman." y/n reassured.

"b-but... at least let me check your temperature..?"

"there's no need."

mysta just groaned. "okay. at least give me a kiss."

y/n playfully rolled her eyes and pecked mysta's cheek.

"lips." mysta sulked.

but y/n just ignored him, making him whine even more.

"here's your lunch. finish them again like the good boy you are, okay?" y/n said and gave the bento to mysta. "continue doing well at work, mon chaton. i'm always proud of you, remember that." she added while fixing his necktie and hair.

mysta narrowed his eyes at his wife. she looks extra cute today for some reason.

"i want to stay at home and fuck y—"

"mon chaton."

"okay... i want to stay at home and let you fuck m—"

"out you go!"

"noooo!"

the moment y/n closed the door, a sneeze escaped her body. then another.

"crap," she mumbled, rubbing her nose.

y/n went upstairs and immediately took the thermometer. after waiting for a few seconds, she got her temperature of 39.4° celsius.

"it must be because of that damn mission." y/n mumbled, recalling how she got caught up in the rain chasing for a rat they found in the mafia.

y/n took a cold strip and stuck it on her forehead before lying on the sofa.

but not even an hour later, her earpiece pinged.

[mademoiselle?! yo'ma needs backup!]

"what? what's wrong?" y/n asked, groaning.

[a mafia attacked the province to claim back their territory! yo'ma can't be reached at the moment but he sent his last whereabouts!]

"don't fucking shout, damn." y/n mumbled and sat down. "ready the chopper. i'm going."

[s-should we inform the big guns?]

the big guns? y/n thought. "why?"

the big guns. those are the kaneshiro's infamous trio, lacresse's brothers.

[demoiselle lacresse is with shu—]

"yes. tell them. i'll be on my way."

y/n didn't waste a second and went to the portrait of her and mysta hanging on the wall. she moved it aside and clicked a button, revealing a secret door.