The Bad, The Bidder, and the Daughter (KBTBB)

Baba: Four

Dedicated to @SeraphimAida
-thanks for the comment ;3

KATSUMI POV

"Oh, Kanako dear, hearing your voice first thing in the morning is all I can hope for in life."

Kanako rolled her eyes. She was a friend of the guys or something and was asked to look after me while the guys went on some sort of trip.

"Hey, does my school know I won't be able to attend the museum tomorrow?"

She nodded. "Everything has been taken care of. You have been excused from all end of the year trip activities taking place this week."

"Will I be able to see my friends? Or go out?"

She sighed, "I really don't know. I'm just a subordinate of Mr. Oh- you know him as Soryu. To be honest, I don't even really do much."

"How old are you?"

"20. Boss figured you'd be most comfortable with a female close to your age."

"Since when do they care about my comfort?"

"I'm not allowed to say... hey! I know, how about we do a girls day?" Suggested Kanako.

"Girls day?"

"We could watch movies, order food, paint our nails, do our hair, gossip, etc. how does that sound, Miss Katsumi?"

I smiled, "sound good to me. Though drop the Miss. Kat or Katsumi will do."

"How about Pork Cutlet On Rice?"

"You know, that's actually not the first time someone's made that joke. My name is spelt like," I drew the characters "カツミ" on a piece of nearby paper, "and someone forgot the last character so it came out like that. I've also gotten called Train."

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"Okay, okay, this color looks perfect on you!" She pointed at my nails as I finished them.

"Why thank you~ Red has always been my color."

"I can tell. So tell me more about the yourself. Got a boyfriend?" Asked Kanako.

"Hmm, sorta."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I date a few people here and there. Nothing too serious. But this one guy, Azusa Kurono, 27 years old, asked me on a date-"

"Woah, woah, hold the phones. 27 years old?"

"Yeah, he's actually pretty young compared to some of the guys I've dated."

Her eyes widen in shock, "what age was the oldest guy?"

"Forty."

"What the hell?! You're sixteen! Does your mother know?"

"Nah."

"I feel like I need to report this..."

"If you don't know me, what age would you think I am?" I asked her.

"Seventeen or nineteen."

"Exactly. All of them don't know my age. One guy found out after our first date and broke it off immediately."

"Wow, okay. Still... why?"

"My friend Ume thinks it's the lack of father figure in my life, but then I was like, my uncle Haru, and she still insisted I was a boiling pot of daddy issues."

"If you've dated a man old enough to be your father, I would say she's right."

"Sod off."

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YUI POV

Baba and the rest of the old gang were to be here any minute.

I was freaking out pacing back and forth.

What if he gets mad?

What if Katsumi is in danger?

Oh, Katsumi, my baby girl...

There was a knock on the door.

"Yui, its me, Baba. Please open the door."

"Oh kill me now."

AN: sorry for the short chapter, I'm working on updating more often.