Hajime Kokonoi *****SMUT******

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Hajime Kokonoi thought of himself as a simple man, with simple goals. He wanted to make so much money that he would never have to worry about being without it again, and he wanted to spend the rest of his life with his adoring fiancé who has stuck by his side from the beginning, from when he was a nobody. Now as he drove home is his matte black 2024 Bugatti La Voiture Noire. After dealing with the other executive of Bonten, he was ready to strangle someone. Ran and Rindou Haitani had screwed up an important deal, which then caused Koko to have to go behind them and fix it all. Sanzu and Mikey had all but ruined his spreadsheets for the next 6 months. So to say that Hajime Kokonoi was stressed was an understatement.

Letting out a deep sigh he felt his shoulder's drop as his mansion came into view. Opening his wrought iron gates, he continued down the cobblestone driveway. Placing the car in park, he handed his keys to his personal valet that lived on site, and headed up the white statuario marble steps, into his mansion. As his ancient oak French doors opened into the extravagant foyer his cat-eyes scanned the room. Gritting his teeth he stomped his way up his obsidian winding staircase to the second floor. His maids and other household staff scurried out of his way, they knew when their boss was on a warpath. Flinging the double doors to his and (y/n) Master suite he stormed in.

"Hajime! What's wrong, love?" (Y/n) asked as she rushed out of the bathroom in her rose gold silk robe hugging her petite frame.

"If today continues on any longer I will be committing murder that would put Sanzu to shame." Koko growled as he wrapped (y/n) into his arms, letting her bury her face into his chest. Running his hand along her back he placed his lips on the crown of her head.

"What can I do Hajime? How can I help you relax?" her soft timber rang through his ears and he felt himself relax into her warm embrace.

"Let's go to dinner. I have an open reservation at . We can go and eat and just enjoy ourselves." Koko hummed into her (h/c) locks. He rubbed small circles into her shoulders, mesmerizing the way the silk moved against her porcelain skin.

"But Koko, we only go there on special occasions. I know how much you hate to spend more than the allotted amount each month." her honey sweet voice rang through his ears. Pulling her back he placed his hand under her chin and lifted her head to lock his onyx orbs with her (e/c) pools.

"I'm taking you out because I want to see you happy. I'm taking us out because I want to shower you with love, because you do that for me everyday. Now please, go and get dressed. We will leave in two hours. Is that enough time for you, my treasure?" His tone was soft, but (y/n) could hear the underlying frustration from earlier in the day mixed into his words.

With a simple nod she turned and headed into her walk in closet. Her closet may as well have been another room, due to the sheer size of it. Looking through the hundreds of custom made evening gowns, her mind raced. Hopefully her and Koko would have a nice relaxing evening, but knowing how he was acting she feared the worst. She knew not to question him though, not because he would get mad at her, but because sometimes Koko just needed to feel in control when it seemed like everyone and everything was out of it. As her fingers touched the many different fabrics she stopped on one that brought a smile to her face. Pulling it out she smiled wider. This was definitely the dress she would be wearing tonight. Hanging the dress on the hook behind her door she made her way to her shoes. Picking the matching heels she quickly went into her bathroom and started on her hair and makeup.

The two hours quickly came and went in the blink of an eye. Koko stood at the bottom of the stairwell looking at his Rolex watch when he heard the light clicking of heels on marble flooring. Looking up, his breath caught in his chest. (Y/n) was dressed in a stunning gold, red and black evening gown, in a modern idea of a kimono. Her solid gold heels peeked from under her flowing train. Her (h/c) was pulled back into an elegant braided up do with tiny cherry blossom hair pins throughout it. Her make-up was simple yet stunning. With a bright red lip, black winged eyeliner and a golden based smoky eye shadow completed her look.

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