the car ride is silent.
Satoru picked you up about 15 minutes ago.
not a single word has been said.
but every couple of minutes a few tears and breaths escape you.
each time Satoru looks at you.
but he doesn't say anything.
he just goes back to driving.
"I fucked my boss"
you whisper.
he doesn't hear you though.
he looks at you but he can't quiet decipher what you said.
"what did you say?"
he asks.
"I had sex with Mr.Fushiguro"
you say. loud enough for him to hear this time.
the words left your mouth.
leaving a vile aftertaste.
your stomach hurt.
your head hurt.
but most of all.
your heart hurt the most.
the white haired man doesn't say anything at first.
he looks at the road directly in front of him.
it's silent again.
you can feel the tears well up again.
you turn your head towards the window hoping he couldn't see.
but of course the white haired man sees.
it's you.
he sees everything when it comes to you.
"is that why you're crying"
he finally breaks the silence.
you shake your head.
you were unsure what made you more upset.
him leaving you during sex?
him kicking you out of his house?
his wife?
him?
why the FUCK were you crying?
pathetic slut.
"he has a wife you know"
Satoru says.
shocked at this.
confused by this.
how did Satoru know? and way before you?
"how?"
you ask. now with tears running down your face.
Satoru notices this and pulls over into the nearest parking lot.
parking his car and turning it off.
"the night at the club. I was talking with that one guy the blonde"
he says.
"nanami?"
you ask. he nods.
"he was explaining how Fushiguro got the company to me and Suguru. i didn't mention it because i thought you knew already"
he says. you sigh.
you didn't know. you just found out not to long ago.
when you were in Miami and she showed up at the hotel room.
you felt stupid.
you messed around with a married man.
not once.
not twice.
but three times.
SLUT!!!
your brain screamed.
forcing you to bow your head.
and white knuckle your dress.
"the company was owned by his wife's family. but because Fushiguro managed to run the whole place on his own the father gave him the company before passing"
he goes on. you listen.
"they've haven't been married long maybe 3 years?"
he says. not that it made you feel any better.
it didn't make the cheating go away.
it didn't make the filth you could feel all over you disappear.
YOU ARE READING
Yes, Mr.Fushiguro
Literatura Faktu༺A story of a girl who meets a womanizer༻ y/n moves to new york to be with her best friend Satoru thinking she'd be able to get a job with the degree she recently got. but with no luck she can't find anything till she sees an ad for a well renowned...
