_Chapter 7_

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She stayed silent. I felt my jaw tighten as I grip the cigarette in my hand tightly.

"Did you give him your number y/n" I repeat, this strange feeling growing in my chest making me want to punch the guy for some reason. She shrugs.

"Who knows~ why do you want to know? Jealous?" She speaks her voice turning into a soft teasing. I felt my face heat up. As soon as I felt my face heat up, I saw her face change from teasing to shock. "What..." I thought and look at her confused though the heat never leaves my cheeks and now slowly my ears are heating up. "What the hell...is this...I feel like my face is on fire..." I thought my confusion overcoming any other emotion I have.

"YOU ARE BLUSHING?!" I heard y/n say or more like yell. I sigh and groan already knowing her words are true and I'm about to experience some teasing. To my surprise she start to giggle. I look at her confused and a bit irritated.

"What's funny." I ask or more like demand. Y/n continue to giggle and cover her mouth to stifle her laughter.

"I didn't know Yakuza members can blush..." I heard her muffled voice speak. I roll my eyes and look the other direction annoyed.

"We are humans-"

"You definitely aren't. Demon~" I heard her speak. I could practically hear the smugness in her tone making me roll my eyes. I sigh.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever. It's embarrassing okay. Shush" I say irritated and clear my throat. I sigh and turn to look at her, only to find her already looking at me. I place both my hands on her shoulders and bend down a little to reach her height.

"If you ever tell anyone about this. I'll show you why I'm called a demon" I say in a low threatening voice but to my surprise. She looked unfazed or more like, smug.

"Hmm~ I'll think about it~" y/n says with a shrug. I roll my eyes and sigh getting more and more frustrated by this girl.

"No. You will not say anything to anyone. Understood?" I say my voice filled with irritation and frustration at her stubbornness and smugness. Y/n shrug her shoulders again.

"I said I'll think about it."

I groan and sigh with frustration. I look at her then roll my eyes and shake my head. I look around the parking lot trying to calm myself down and not hit this stubborn creature. I heard the shuffling of papers and the clinging of keys. "Hmm..." I bring my gaze to her and see her already having her car keys in hand. When she noticed my gaze, she smiles.

"Need a ride?"

I sigh contemplating whether to go with her or stay till kei arrives. I shrug my shoulders and nod.

"Sure I guess..." I say nonchalant not bothering to say anything else waiting for her to do something and I just follow. I saw y/n nod her head then walk to her car. She opens the door then hop in the driver's seat. I follow her silently and hop in the passenger seat. I saw her quickly turn on the heater and rub her hands together. "She was...cold? How come I didn't see that.." i thought glancing at her from the corner of my eyes. Oh well it's not like it's the first time I don't notice these things.

I look to my side waiting for her to start driving but she doesn't. I sigh getting irritated again.

"Aren't you gonna drive?" I say in disbelief as I turn my head to look at her only to find her looking at me also in disbelief.

"Drive you where exactly. I need a location" Y/n say her tone filled with disbelief as if saying I'm dumb indirectly. I roll my eyes and sigh. I hate admitting people are right sometimes. It's annoying.

"Sure. Drive me to the sakuragi estate" I say in a nonchalant tone and grab the seatbelt. I buckle up and feel her gaze burning holes in my cheeks. I groan and turn my head to look at her only to find her glaring at me.

"What." I say irritated.

"Wow sakuragi estate huh? I totally know where that is..." Y/n says in a nonchalant tone or more like sarcasm. I look at her in disbelief as she stares back at me also in disbelief. "This girl...is gonna be the end of me..." I thought as my shoulders slump back and my expression returns to stoic and annoyed. I sigh.

"Just drive and I'll tell you" I say annoyed. I heard her huff and mumble something incoherent. I roll my eyes.

"Fine" y/n says as annoyed as I am. The car start to move. I look out the window and let my thoughts loss. Now that I'm more focused. I could smell the faint scent of her perfume. I observe the car from the corner of my eyes seeing her touch in every way. Based on her car design. It's clear she is a creative and calm person. Quiet even. Maybe what's it called...introverted or somethin.

From the corner of my eyes I noticed her posture. She looked...tense. Very tense. My attention was drawn to the tapping of her finger. She kept tapping it against the steering wheel. Her gaze was pinned on the road making me wonder what's going on in her head. Her spine is straight and her knuckles are turning white from gripping the wheel too hard. "Crazy how...I noticed all of this. Surprised by myself. Wow..." I thought more annoyed than happy.

This woman is forcing me to feel things I never felt. I sigh and watch the cars and building pass. The silence is deafening. It's getting too much to bear. That's when it hit me. "She never answered my question about the guard..."  I thought getting more annoyed. "Why am I even thinking this..." I thought. Just thinking about all this makes me annoyed and pissed off.

"We are here" I heard her speak cutting through my thoughts. I turn my head to look at her only to find her already looking at me now...less tense.

"Ah...thanks..." I say in a flat tone. I'm too tired to deal with this. I open the car door then look down at my phone.

"Ah...I think something is wrong with my phone." I say, bringing my gaze to her. Her expression changes from tiredness to confusion. I can't believe I'm gonna say this. But for the sake of that stupid promise I made to her 10 years ago.

"What..."

"It doesn't have your number in it" I say cringing internally as my face stays stoic on the outside. I look at her and she looks at me, disbelief written all over her face.

"Sure..." Y/n replys grabbing my phone from my hand. She dials her number and hand it back to me. I nod and step out the car. I shut the door and bend down till my head underlines with the window.

"So...I'm gonna talk to you later. You answer. I call, you answer. And delete that security guard's number" I say more like demand. I pin her gaze in mine and grip the windowsills. She rolled her eyes but didn't argue. She nods and sigh.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight y/n"

Author note: I know this may be odd but I will make y/n older than him OwO cuz why not.

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