After Hours

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You got home from the stressful work day. After all, Touya Todoroki isn't your only client. You have others. But none are as interesting as him.

You put a kettle of water on the stove, preparing it for boiling so you could make tea. From the kitchen, you put on your favorite crime show that you could see on T.V from the kitchen. You were invested in the show until you were taken out of your thoughts from the harsh whistle of the kettle.

You grabbed a mug from the cabinet and a green tea bag, and poured the water, it instantly turning into a different color. The smell was calming, and almost made you forget about the stress of the day. Almost.

Touya Todoroki fascinated you, probably for all the wrong reasons. He was nothing like you've seen in case studies in university. He was nothing like you've seen before period. It seemed like he came from things that were unimaginable.

Incredibly difficult family dynamics, an extreme sense of self-hatred, you had your work cut out for you.

All your other clients seemed easy compared to Touya. But you liked a challenge, especially being new to the field. And Touya seemed to get getting used to you, or at least, you hoped so.










A/n: the 'after hours' are just little blurbs, similar to the little flashbacks in the beginning of the chapters. They're not important as of right now.

Also, im VERY behind in my writing. College is craaaaazy, but I promise I will keep updating this book, it will just be inconsistent.

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