𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐞 | 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨

11 | Full Circle

────୨ৎ──── Y/N's POV

My three year placement in Berlin was long over and I had moved back to Tokyo almost over a year ago. I was starting to enjoy my young adulthood, experiencing new things every day.

Settling back in to Tokyo was definitely quite the adjustment, everything was more complicated now that I was an adult. Things that used to seem so simple, weren't anymore.

When I had first gotten back, there was an awkward tension between Satoru and I. We never actually addressed the conversation we had before I returned to Germany. Things just continued between us like we were best friends again, but perhaps it may have been better this way.

I'd moved in with Shoko. We shared a two bedroom apartment that was very modern. Adulting had really been working out for me, and recently I even started dating someone.

His name was Naoya Zenin and we had been going out for the past two months. He was an interesting guy, Naoya was also a powerful sorcerer so in that way we could relate to a lot of things.

I was content with my new life.

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"I wish I could see you tonight, but I'm caught up in some stuff with my clan.. I promise I'll make it up to you." Naoya apologised through the phone.

"It's fine babe.. We'll just have the dinner another night" I responded, trying my best not to sound disappointed. Lately, he's been getting caught up in a lot of clan stuff.. but I guess I couldn't question it especially since he did come from the Zenin clan.

"Thank you for understanding baby, I'll see you soon" he said.

"Okay, I love you-" I said as he hung up the phone. It really was a bummer our plans got cancelled, I'd even already gotten ready and everything.

And might I say, I looked hot. My dress hugged my body in all the right places, showing off my best features while still leaving room for the imagination. It would be a waste not to go out..

I called out Shoko's name but there was no answer, she wasn't home. Naturally, I decided to go hit up a club in Shibuya. I'd recently learned how to have fun even if it was by myself.

I went to this popular nightclub in Shibuya where it was fully purple inside. The vibrant coloured lights flashed through every corner and direction of the club. A crowd had gathered on the other side of the club and they seemed to be cheering.

As I got closer, I saw two people in the centre of the large crowd. Some woman in a sexy dress was kissing a man in a white collared shirt. His silhouette looked awfully familiar.

When they both pulled away, that's when I recognised the man's face. It was my boyfriend.

He'd told me he had to handle some clan affairs but instead he was in a club cheating on me with some stripper?!? I was fuming.

He had been the only other boy I'd opened up my heart to and this is what I get?

I stormed over to the bar, ordering as many shots as I could. I didn't even want to remember the scene I just witnessed. I hoped Naoya wouldn't recognise me here, and he probably wouldn't since he was so occupied. What a dick.

I downed the line of shots in front me one by one, ordering another round right after. I needed to forget this all. Shot after shot, my movements began to be more and more sloppy. My vision was blurry and soon enough I was drunk out of my mind.

Somehow I managed to stumble out of the club a pull my phone out, calling the first number that appeared in my contacts.

"H-Help me.. That son of a bitch.. he cheated on me" I mumbled to my phone, not even registering what the person on the other side had said in response.