𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒.ᵇˡˡᵏ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

𝑬𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝑮 𝟐 ─ 𝑴𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐆𝑬 𝑹𝐄𝑶

Author's note : hai lol laughs

I'm sad that I'm already writing the end routes
of this story, but it was my decision to.
Re-reading this story, I had realized it was very
ooc and cringe. So this is where it ends!
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𝐘𝐎𝐔 + 𝐑𝐄𝐎
. . .
𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⋮
「𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐭」─ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂.
❝If you're gonna fuck him for money, make sure
you don't pay up. She said, baby come and work
for me, I can give it all for free yeah.❞
↠ⁿᵉˣᵗ ˢᵒⁿᵍ ↺ ʳᵉᵖᵉᵃᵗ ⊜ ᵖᵃᵘˢᵉ

Mikage Reo, a man known for his relentless pursuit of his desires, found himself captivated by the presence of Y/n. As they sat across from each other in the opulent restaurant that Reo had so graciously invited her to, the air was thick with anticipation and unspoken words. Reo's eyes sparkled with mischief as he greeted Y/n, his voice filled with genuine delight. "Y/n! You came!" he exclaimed, his smile as bright as the chandeliers that adorned the ceiling above them.

Y/n, taken aback by the grandeur of the setting, managed a somewhat awkward smile in return. "Hi Reo. I'm actually surprised you invited me to a place such as fancy as this," she admitted, her voice laced with a mix of appreciation and disbelief. Reo, undeterred by her reaction, leaned forward, his eyes locked onto hers. "Y/n, it's because I want to say something to you by the end of this night, yeah?" he confessed, his tone suggestive and alluring.

Intrigued by his words, Y/n tilted her head slightly, her curiosity piqued. "What's up?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Reo, unable to contain his excitement, let out a chuckle that seemed to fill the entire room. "I said at the END of this night~ not now! Just wait," he teased, his words dripping with playful intent.

Y/n, amused by his antics, rolled her eyes in mock exasperation. "Awh. Now I can't wait.. Don't leave me on a cliffhanger," she joked, her laughter mingling with Reo's own. However, as Reo reached out to take her hand, he hesitated, pulling away before their fingers could intertwine. "Don't worry, you'll know eventually. I'll also drop you off at your house," he offered, his voice filled with a mix of sincerity and determination.

Y/n, surprised by his sudden change in demeanor, raised an eyebrow in question. "Really? I appreciate it and all, but I can afford a taxi," she countered, her tone firm yet gentle. Reo, however, shook his head vehemently, his eyes filled with a stubborn resolve. "No-pe. I'll take you home, please," he insisted, his voice leaving no room for argument.

Sighing softly, Y/n knew that she couldn't refuse Reo's request. "Okay, okay. I agree then," she conceded, her voice tinged with a hint of resignation. Reo, his eyes lighting up like a child on Christmas morning, let out a chuckle that seemed to warm the very air around them. "Thank you! Now, cmon. Let's make this worth your while," he urged, his voice filled with enthusiasm and promise.

However, Y/n, feeling somewhat overwhelmed by the evening's events, hesitated. "Ehh.. I really wanna sit down first before we explore," she protested, her voice laced with a mix of exhaustion and uncertainty. Reo, understanding her reservations, nodded in agreement. "Oh, okay then. Take a seat, m'lady," he joked, pulling out a chair for her with a flourish that would have made any gentleman proud.

Y/n, unable to contain her laughter, played along with his antics. "Why thank you, fine gentleman," she quipped, her voice filled with mock gratitude. The silence that followed their exchange was broken by a fit of laughter that seemed to envelop the entire room. Reo, his eyes sparkling with mirth, leaned back in his chair, his laughter echoing through the restaurant. "P-pfft.. You're wayyyyy into this roleplay, if you ask me," he managed to say between his guffaws.