CHAPTER FOUR: ༄ LETTER FROM DAD༄

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RECAP: Little Utako was upset, grieving over her father. Fast Forward, Utako's now 15.

F a s t F o r w a r d ༄

Meihan: "You...You BRAT! There's, THERE'S NO WAY!"

Utako: "Woah, I get my dad's will?"

Xeo's Executor: "Yes. He decided he would give it to you, it says, Utako Yuiyo, aka Angel."

Utako: "So...when am I able to get it?"

Xeo's Executor: "You may access it now, since you are currently 15, as he wanted. But he also added you may take it when you're ready."

Utako: "..I'll take it later, then."

Meihan: "This isn't possible! How could-"

Xeo's Executor: "Well Ma'am, Xeo left the will for Utako, and not you. My condolences."

Utako: "Yeah, woman. You're already rich enough with your 15th sugar daddy. I'm surprised with how much of a throwaround you are, you haven't gotten pregnant again."

Meihan: "It's not 15! They're just fake.."

Utako: "No, you cheat on every single one of them."

Meihan: "Ugh!"

The woman storms out the room at the clever 15-year-old's remarks. Utako looks at the executor.

Utako: "Has my father left any quests for me?"

Xeo's Executor: "Well, he said this."

The Executor slides the paper over to Utako, flipping it upside down so it was right-side up for her. There was a handwritten letter with a mysterious black box along with it that the executor pulls out and hands to her.

Xeo's Executor: "Would you like this now?"

To:

                                                        My Dear Angel.

                                                                                                           From: 

                                                                                                                                                               Papa

Utako: ^("A gift from Dad? I want it now.")^

"Yeah. I want the box. May I read it here?"

Xeo's Executor: "Of course.." The Executor fixes his glasses, running a hand through his black silky hair.

^("Utako's grown quite a lot, Xeo. I'm sure I shall be able to train her to your orders. Though, if she'll be able to get in...that'll be the future's decision.")^

End: ༄LETTER FROM DAD ༄

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