the accounting manager's housewife | mysta rias

episode thirty-eight

EPISODE 38

"this is where the microchip came from." shu said and placed a folder on mademoiselle's desk.

y/n took it and turned the pages. "a local source."

"shu, you know this isn't the answer i'm looking for."

"apologies."

"it's fine. we can take care of this next time. for now, i have some important business to take care of." she said and stood up. shu quickly took her coat and helped her wear it.

"ready when you are." shu just said. y/n hummed and walked out, shu following her behind.

the two are in the kaneshiro headquarters. they rode the elevator and reached the third basement, aka mademoiselle's operation room.

"are you sure about this?" ike asked one last time, welcoming her by the entrance.

"yeah? it's not my loss, what do you mean." y/n replied nonchalantly. she handed her coat and other accessories to ike before entering.

"you—!" cassandra exclaimed, her hands and feet tied onto the chair. as y/n would like to call it, old school.

"it'll be vox's loss. after all, she is indeed a great secretary." y/n said before smiling at cassandra. "too bad vox has a higher boss who is actually quite petty and childish."

"i will sue you! and tell the police!" cassandra yelled. sure, she is trembling in fear and is scared, but to have guts like that to stay not crying and even yell in the presence of the mademoiselle?

"the last girl was scared to her wits, wasn't she?" y/n asked. shu just went to vox's side while ike sighed.

y/n smiled at cassandra again before she walked towards her and stood right in front of her.

"recall what you did, honey." y/n cooed as she ran her fingers onto cassandra's cheek.

"what do you even mean?!" cassandra asked as she tried avoiding y/n's touch. "let me go you stupid hag!"

expecting y/n to proceed in being calm, she actually grabbed a fistful of cassandra's hair and pulled it back.

shu and vox just whinced and looked away when y/n stepped on cassandra's foot with her stiletto. and when cassandra yelled in pain, y/n poured a liquid into her mouth.

"what the f-fuck was that?!"

"vox and ike, you two can leave."

ike was about to complain, but his husband just took his hand and shook his head, pulling him out of the room.

"you kissed my husband, cassandra, are you a dick?" y/n whispered right on her face. "yes, he hasn't told me yet and it looks like he has already taken care of it." she hissed.

cassandra's face immediately turned pale. "i-i—!"

"i know you have no excuse. you are pissing me off." y/n said before she raised her hand and slapped cassandra's cheek so hard that it echoed loudly in the room.

y/n repeated it a few more times until cassandra's nose started bleeding, and after she did, y/n hit her harder until a tooth fell out of her mouth.

but cassandra wasn't crying. not even an ounce of regret was in her eyes.

"hmm. why is it always the homewreckers who are so brave?" y/n whispered in amusement.

"mademoiselle!" shu called with worry when cassandra spitted on y/n's face.

y/n wiped her cheek with the back of her hand. "i'm good."

she then glanced at him with a wide grin on her face. a face similar to a horrific monster's. someone who is about to do something inhumane. "bring them out, yoma!"