Posture.

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                                                                                                                  ~ARRIVAL~

Ayumi impatiently waited outside the grand mansion, droplets of rain pattered on the ground. For the second time she politely knocked on the towering oak doors, awaiting an answer. Ayumi reached out her hand again, ready to knock for one last effort, but the door slowly creaked open, beckoning her to step inside. Ayumi slipped in-between the crack and patted down her wet clothes. She looked around, the place seemed massive on the outside but on the inside? It was magical, breathtaking golden chandeliers with diamonds dripping off of them like tears. The walls were a deep, blood red with golden patterns swirling around the corners. A giant staircase stood proudly at the end of the room, a red rug on top of it and dark mahogany banners swirled into intracate patterns.

Ayumi's ears perked at the sound of breathing. She turned her head around and saw a man laying on a deep red couch, asleep. Ayumi walked over hoping that if she woke him he could tell her why she's here. When Ayumi got to the man she knelt down beside him.

"Umm excuse me, sir?" Ayumi prompted, slightly nudging the man. The man had messy, dark red hair and frighteningly pale skin. Ayumi started to panic,

"Sir? Sir? Please wake up!" Ayumi checked for a pulse. Nothing. She begged for the man to wake up before she pulled out her phone to call an ambulance.

"Damn your noisy." The man sat up. "This isn't even your house could you try to keep it down?" Ayumi froze.

"B-but your heart!" Ayumi stared up at him until suddenly his arm snaked around her waist.

"What are you doing!?" Ayumi gasped but didn't have much time to protest as she was roughly pushed onto the couch with the man looming over her, emerald green eyes shining with amusement.

"What am I doing? I think you already know, I'm about to take you of course." He whispered huskily.

The man leaned to Ayumi's neck and sniffed it slightly before opening his mouth. His tongue scraped along her pale neck. His mouth opened after he smirked. Ayumi writhed and squirmed under neath him, shouting things like 'let me go' or 'get off of me!'.

"Ayato, what's all the commotion down here?" Ayumi's head whipped round to see a tall, lean man, however there were muscles faintly visible through his smart uniform. He had dark grey hair and startling bright purple eyes that were partly hidden by a pair of glasses. His skin was once again deathly pale.

"Damn you Reiji," The man (Ayato?) sighed as he lifted himself off Ayumi. Ayumi shot up and glared at Ayato menacingly.

"Need I remind you that this is our entrance hall? We use this area exclusively to receive our guests. I must ask you to take your activities to your private room." His voice was deep and sophisticated, it sounded like he was a rich man. Which he obviously is he owns the house.

"Damn Reiji, your such a buzz kill." Ayato huffed staring back at Ayumi to meet her furious eyes.

"Woah calm down kitty!" He chuckled, amusement dancing in his eyes at the similarities between the furious girl and an annoyed kitten. Ayumi scowled,

"Why the hell did you do that!? You don't even know me!?"

"If I don't know you then why are you in my house?" Ayumi huffed, glaring at him, anger still pulsing through her at the dispicible man and his gross actions.

"And who might you be?" The same deep voice questioned Ayumi. She got up and turned to face the man.

"I'm Ayumi Nishimura." She replied curtley still wanted to slap the man who seemed to be called Ayato. "My father told me I was supposed to live here." Ayumi seemed rather bored, it seemed no one knew she was coming here. The man just looked annoyed,