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Himari POV:

Being apart of a big well-known company is probably a  bless but also a curse. I'm not saying I'm ungrateful for the opportunity my fathers family built this wonderful company but at the same time, over the years my family would get backlash on so many occasions and would be very upset on the allegations against them.

Over the years since school I've had many friends come and go. Due to how popular my father's clothing brand blew off during my elementary school years till now. 2 years after graduation. I've became one of the head designer leads, overvalued and setting shows and talks over the years with my father's agents.

One day the company will be mines but explore the world and possibilities on expanding the company world wide. Father thinks it's wonderful but overall not right now.

Due to the fight between my father's old childhood friend and my father, they've been at war since. It makes it difficult for me to leave my house without my father sending guards with me.

If I'm gonna be honest, secretly my father is also a mafia boss, they've been going back and forth for years before I was born in fact, due to me being the only daughter with two brothers. Raine and Riki, twins that are both not invested in my father's company but did become models for the company. I am the baby you'd say on how over protective my father gets.

"Miss Osaka! Miss Osaka! We have your 3o clock interview with Mr Yamato." My father's assistant knocked on my office door repeatedly but softly.

"Send him in." As I continued sketching out new spring line for the next collection.

Yamato walked in bowed and I stood up bowing back gesturing him to sit down no eye contact.
"Mr Osaka will be in shortly. But I'm here to see how far you'll be able to handle me since you will be the new guard correct?"

I proceeded to look up and I dropped my pencil.
"You!!? No no no no, out." I stood up and pointed to the door.

Guards ran in and looked at me as my father walked in
"Princess!! It's okay please give him a chance." My father walked in and held out his hand and began shaking Akito hand.

"Hello, Yamato it's a pleasure to meet you, we've throughly looked through your background and your a perfectly qualified. How early can you start?"

I stomped my foot and whines.

"DAD! That's literally someone who bullied me all years and you want to hire him?"

"Sweetie pie. Princess. We need all the protection we can get. Let him redeem himself please."
My father gave a concern look and I signed.

"I refuse for him to speak to me."

"Ahh but princess. My job requires me to speak to you and give you orders." Akito smirked and looked up and me.

"I can start right in fact sir." Akito smiked

Akito bowed at my father and smirked back towards my direction. "Come on now, you have lunch with your brothers at the tea restaurant down town. There's traffic let's go."

I slammed my book close and rolled my eyes grabbing the bag and passed my father in anger and disappointment. Wanting to scream but I had to be professional.

Heading to the elevator. Akito stood beside me and laughs. Pinning me towards the elevator wall and caressing my cheek coming close to my face.
"My pleasure is all mines 'Princess' "

I scoffed and slapped his hand away. "Get off me. I can't believe he has to hire you and my personal assistant guard. God fucking shjt." The elevator opened and I walked out heading to the car where the driver was waiting for us.

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