The car came to a slow halt in the parking lot behind the bar that was currently humming with life. I shifted, parking the car fully in between the other vehicles.
It was currently eleven pm, not late enough to disturb my sleeping schedule nor was it too early for my goal. Adjusting the rear mirror I glanced at my appearance.
The silver necklace sat nicely, shining through the v neck of the silky black buttoned up that I have left slightly unbuttoned. My hair was kept in a low ponytail for convenience.
Pulling out my car keys I halted my movements, unbuttoning one more button so that the shirt would flutter at certain angles, giving some a short lived view of what was hidden inside.
The air outside was chilly but incredibly soothing as I walked towards the back entrance of the Rustic. The bar itself was always dimly lit, red velvet couches perched on every corner with blinds to separate them from the main area.
It was packed, as it always was most nights. Men of all status gathering in this sinful place to enjoy a short escape from their busy lives.
I made my way towards the end of the club where the bar was, Panda smiling widely as he mixed drinks with inhuman speed, chatting away with all the customers.
He was a big man, three times my size and bigger than Satoru himself. With a permanent yet genuine smile on his face coupled with his easy going personality he was one of the big reasons the club was a huge success.
Sliding onto the stool Panda turned towards my presence, eyes widening with recognition as he walked over immediately. A white hair band holding back his dark hair from his face.
'Kenji!' He called, settling down a glass in front of a nearby customer and pouring pink liquid inside before coming to stand before me.
I gave him a sharp glare at the use of my name and he smiled sheepishly.
'Sorry, it's been awhile so I was surprised to see you. Thought you found another place to be at.'
'Don't be ridiculous.' I replied, leaning on the palm of my hand as I laid my elbow on the bar itself.
'Toge-fetch me some pure vodka would you?' Panda ordered the smaller man behind him who simply nodded before going off to get the drink requested.
'You got a new one?' I asked, looking at the white haired man.
He nodded, smiling at me like a proud father. 'Signed up two weeks ago, he's quiet and is extremely good at his job. Plus-' The big man leaned in, glancing behind him as I followed his gaze. 'He's easy on the eyes, attracts customers, you know?'
I hummed, trailing my eyes down his figure. He was slim, shorter than I was though from what I could tell from just looking at him, he was a man of a few words. Those, were the best kind.
'Oi, don't even think about it.' Panda scolded, cutting through my thought process.
'I was just giving it a thought.' I replied, the edge of my lips lifting slightly at his wary tone.
'People you play with end up turning into some broken puppy. He's a good lad, Ken.'
'So am I.'
Panda snorted at that, rolling his eyes at my words. Though it was true, I had never done anything before laying out the rules for whoever it was that I had chosen.
'Vodka.' A voice chimed in. Toge, the new bartender placed down a glass in front of me, giving me a nod before turning and continuing his other mundane tasks.
'So? What happened to the last one? Nagi, wasn't it? Kept coming back here asking for your name.'
'Got too clingy.' I responded, taking a sip of the drink and relishing the way my throat burned.
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The CEO's Contract (gojo x oc)
Fanfiction'Not even a little bit flustered?' 'A pay raise might make me blush a little.' - gojo satoru, an overly flirtatious chairman that's secretly head over heels for his personal assistant who's unaffected by his charms. p.s. first few chapters written i...
