THE SLUT | TOKYO REVENGERS & ASSASSINATION CLASSROOM

Chapter 4 - I like him

THE RIDE TO THEIR HEADQUARTERS WAS QUIET and tense.

Wen ended up riding Ran’s car since the three of them rode their cars separately.

Wennicel sat quietly at the backseat, eyeing the streets and establishments they passed.

“Bonten owns all of these? ” Wen suddenly asked, making Ran flinch slightly.

‘This is so lame. To think i’d flinch that easily because of her. . .’ Ran sweat slightly, looking at Wen through the car mirror.

“Yes, from the subdivision we entered about 10 minutes ago, and until the end of that steep hill. ” Ran pointed at the hill they’re soon to overcome.

“We already left the subdivision, right? So that prestigious subdivision leads to a notorious organization’s headquarters after all. ” Wen covered her smirk with her palm, making Ran tense.

Once they overcame the hill, she was met by a building that seemed to have hidden behind that hill.

“How tall is that building? In feet. ” Wen asked, eyeing the building.

“27 feet. ” Ran answered, clearly bothered.

“I see. Is it surrounded by security cameras? ” Wen asked the obvious.

“Yes, of course.” Ran nodded his head, parking his car swiftly before stepping out.

He opened the door for Wen, and the woman smiled at him in return. Her fingers brushed past his hands, making him shiver at how cold they were.

“Thank you, darling. ”

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“So,” Wen sipped on her cup, her eyes closed as she crossed her legs.

“What’s the catch? ” Wen opened her eyes and was met by pure black ones. He was clearly sleep-deprived with how hollow and dark his eyebags were.

He had white, undercut hair, and he was a slim man. He was dressed in black shirts, and black pants. A dorayaki in his hand as he stared at the woman.

“I heard you’re running a hospital, Miss Servia. ” Manjiro began, finishing his food.

“What about it? ” She questioned, a soft smile on her lips.

“I’ll get straight to the point. Would you like to sign a contract with me? ” Manjiro asked, his eyes serious.

Wen smirked, “Explain the details. ” She demanded, almost as if she was expecting such an offer.

“You will be my personal doctor for a year and a half. In exchange, we’ll provide your hospital with equipment, wards, and even employees. There is also a separate payment to the owner, you, which will add up to 1 Billion Yen. ” Manjiro explained.

“Alright. ” Wen smiled.

“We understand that this offer sounds outrageous since we are a big organization but- wait, ‘Alright’? ” Kokonoi was prepared to convince her, but was taken aback when she easily said yes.

“Was it because of the money? ” Manjiro questioned, and Wen laughed at this.

“No, no, not at all. 1 Billion is easy for me, i can earn that in a month. ” Wen waved her hand.

“Then why-” Sanzu was cut off by a pocket knife thrown at him at an insane speed, it managed to graze his cheek.

“Because i’m bored. ” Wen turned her head over to Sanzu with a devilish smile.

Silence engulfed the room, and was only disrupted when Manjiro stood up and grabbed Wen’s chin.

Wen stared at his empty black eyes wirh amusement, her hands moving up to cup his cheeks.

“Fell for me already? ” Wen cocked an eyebrow at the male, and he scoffed in return, letting go of her.

“Don’t get carried away, woman. ” Manjiro instructed, slumping beside her.

“I’m not. ” Wen laughed.

“Hajime, give her the contract papers.” Manjiro ordered, his head resting on Wen’s shoulders.

This scene caught all the other people present, they all tensed, especially the three men who witnessed her hostility and bloodlust.

But to their surprise, she merely took ahold of their boss’s hand and drew circles on it with her index finger.

“This will help you fall asleep. You look like you haven’t slept in four or five days, after all. ” Wen smiled, her cold fingers sending shivers down his spine.

Koko offered her the papers, she read the contents before signing it and placing it back down the table.

Wen noticed the uneasy expression of the men who accompanied her earlier, “Don’t worry, you three. ” Wen called to the three men who were with her earlier.

“I won’t kill your boss. I like him. ”