Case IV

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Chapter 11: Ice Cold

The showers cooled her warm body as she replayed the conversation in her head.

Yamada had figured out her identity but he was keeping quiet.

Why?

Did he know something about Yuki? As the water poured onto her hair she grimaced.

She need to find out what was going on. Especially about Yokoyama Yu.

"We are not even blood related!" Yuki shouted angrily.

"You don't need blood relation to love or accept someone. Yuki. You are my sister and there is no change to that."

"Onee-chan,  You don't get it. My real brother is a criminal!."

"But you are not."

"eh?"

"It does not matter who you family members are. You define who you are. As far as I am concerned, you are Yuki, my little sister."

"Onee-chan. ..."

Matsu always had known Yuki was not her real sister, after all, she was the one who brought Yuki to her family.

"Arisa?"

Matsu blushed. What the hell was he doing in her house? Forget that, how did he even enter?

She closed the shower and opened the door ajar. She wrapped a towel around her body and peered through the gap

He stood there leaning on the opposite wall watching her.

"How did you get in?" She glared.

"You left your door open stupid. Be glad it was me and not a burglar." Yamada said sharply.

"Sometimes when people are over worked, they can be careless!" Mafsu exclaimed.

It was a lame excuse but she was not in the mood argue.

"Are you going stand all day like that or are you planning to get ready." He tilted his head.

"What? Of course I am planning to get ready." Matsu jumped out when she blushed as he wolf-whistled.

She forgot she was only wearing a towel.

She found herself again on the wall with Yamada smirking. How the hell did she always get into such situations????

"Ca...Can...Can You step aside...You pervert." Matsu felt the heat swirl in her head.

"You smell good." He whispered when she felt even more hot.

"Pe...per...pervert!" She shut her eyes tightly as his lips touched her neck.

"Wha...what is this feeling...My heart is too fast...." Matsu felt her breath hitch.
"Arisa...Your pulse is increasing. I wonder why." Yamads was smirking against her neck.

"Get off me Pervert!" She gasped when he kissed her neck.

He tightened his hold on her waist. What was he doing to her?

"You might catch a cold." He suddenly let go.

Her legs felt like jelly. Matsu pushed Yamada out of her room as she felt fire crackers burst in her head.

Yamada smirked as he stepped in her kitchen. Her fridge was stocked. He smiled as he took a few ingredients out.

Matsu quickly wore her clothes. Her heart was still thundering when she saw the mirror.

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