Kokona wakes up from her slumber, rubbing her eyes. The sun light floods through the room as the sound of birds tweet. She sits up in bed, only for her purple eyes to snap open sharply at the sight of the room.
'Where... Am I?' The purple-haired girl wonders to herself.
Her eyes scan around the clean room, decorated with pretty furniture, and laid down with dark wooden floor board. On the walls is floral wallpaper, and Kokona's purple eyes study the photo frames hung on them.
There are pictures of someone's family. Although they all look pretty normal, one picture stands out to Kokona.
There is a turquoise-haired girl with long pigtails and, what seems to be, her twin brother with a similar hair colour. They seem to be by the sea.
They both have turquoise eyes, and Kokona laughs at how similar the looks to her school friend: Saki Miyo, only younger. The twins in the photo look around 14 years old.
As Kokona focuses more deeply on the photo, her eyes snatch onto a young boy with coal coloured eyes and hair, who looks around 14 as well. Although the photo is old, the purple-haired girl recognises him instantly.
The boy is Budo Masuta, 18 year old Martial Arts leader.
Fear and shock floods through Kokona once more as she reconciles the horrible memories last night.
'Is this Budo's house? Has he kidnapped me? What does he plan on doing with me?'
Thoughts and fears whisper through Kokona's head, taunting her and flooding her mind with messed up ideas.
'How long will I be here? Did Budo do anything while I was asleep...?'
'Budo-kun... How could you...'
Her taunting thoughts are cut off abruptly as the bedroom door swings open, revealing an older male, with platinum-blonde hair and a lazy sweet smile, carrying a tray of food.
He appears to be wearing a waitor uniform, and he grins at the startled girl in bed. Although the 22 year old is attractive, even Kokona cannot be spellbound by his charming looks.
"Good morning," The platinum-blonde smirks at the shaking girl, leaving the tray of food on the night stand before perching on the side of the bed, opposite the purple haired girl. "I made you breakfast." He gestures towards the tray of food.
Kokona squirms away from him immediately, covering herself with the duvet after realising the revealing outfit she still had on from last night.
'Who... Is this person? How do they know Budo?'
As Kokona's stupid mind starts to work, realisation strikes her like lighting, shocking her to the bone.
'I've... Not been sold to this man... Have I? No... He seems decent enough...'
"Where am I?" The silent girl finally blurts out "And... Who are you?!" She wants answers desperately.
The platinum-blonde raises an eyebrow, before breaking out into a laugh. His brown, almond shaped eyes watch her intently, now accompanied with a devilish smile, making Kokona's back tingle.
"Who am I...?" He repeats the girl's enquire, with a sadistic tone in his voice, all the while he is devilishly grinning. Suddenly, he leaps forward so he is top of the purple-haired girl, inches away from her body. Gazing into her frightened purple orbs, the older male brushes a finger across the girl's face, tracing her features.
"Hmm, who am I? How about... Master?" The platinum-blonde whispers into her purple drills, satisfied with her shivering beneath his touch. An overwhelming burst of adrenaline overtakes Kokona. If she couldn't defend herself against Budo, then she will defend herself now.
"Get off of me!" The struggling girl yelps, kicking the older guy away. He smirks at her lame efforts, but decides to slowly get off the girl, walking towards the open window instead. Kokona stares at him, breathless.
"Your quite feisty, aren't you?" The brown-eyed male mutters darkly as he looks out of the window, watching the cherry blossom trees gently sway in the breeze. The wind tugs at his straight, platinum-blonde hair, making it push back a little. Kokona shivers, afraid she has upset or angered him.
"I was only teasing you, but I didn't know you'd take offence. After all," He pauses "I thought you'd be used to it, seeing as you are involved in compensated dating."
Kokona flinches at the burning words, looking down at her revealing outfit in shame. Her thoughts were right after all, she belongs to this man now. Not wanting to get hurt, the air-headed female blurts out an apology to her 'master', but is abruptly cut off.
The platinum-blonde suddenly jerks his head away from the window, his brown, almond-shaped eyes fixated on the female. His charming smile is back in place, along with his sweet expression, like nothing had occurred.
'What a creep...' Kokona thinks in her head 'He is good looking, though...'
A tingling feeling of attraction towards the male takes over Kokona, and she releases the duvet a little, carelessly showing off her clingy outfit. She starts off her apology once again, "I'm sorry... Master." She says sweetly.
'At least I belong to an attractive guy, instead of one of them disgusting pervs from them compensated dates...' The stupid girl thinks happily 'I might as well make the most of it.'
The platinum-blonde frowns at the desperate, young girl below him, and smirks coldly.
'What a stupid girl... So desperate.' He thinks disapprovingly.
"That won't be necessary." The older guy keeps his angelic face in place, and looks down at the girl sympathetically. "I was only teasing, remember kid?"
Kokona flinches at the word 'Kid' and feels another wave of shame and embarrassment over her, because of her stupid actions.
"My name is Chiaki Amari, by the way. You'll be staying in my guest room for a while, okay?" He explains kindly.
"My shift is in 10 minutes, so I'll be going now. Your breakfast is here, and there is a bathroom in the corner along with some fresh clothes."
Kokona lifts her chin up, hoping for a kiss on the cheek, but all the desperate girl receives is a pat on her purple head like a child. As soon as Chiaki leaves the room, locking the door behind him, the purple-eyed girl grumbles. Being wrapped up in her hopes of the guy's love meant that she had forgotten to ask the guy so many questions.
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Leaving the house, Chiaki sighs, thinking about the stupid girl he now has locked in his guest room.
"Perhaps I should have just left her in the basement like Budo-kun suggested." He mutters aloud "That girl is going to be a handful."
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