▪Chapter 2▪

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{Lucas' POV }

So a quick re-cap, here I am, soaking wet, wide eyed, on the ground, and staring at a wealthy looking business man while he glares down at me.

"I am so sorry." I look down at my shoes nervously, trying to hide my embarrased face.

"No, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I wasn't even paying attention." He says in a rough voice while running his fingers through his dark black hair.

"I-it's ok no need to worry." I looked up nervously to meet his eyes. "You're soaking wet, let me at least buy you some new clothes." I looked at him with wide eyes. "W-what n-no! I'm seriously o-ok. No need to go that far." I try to convince the man, but from the looks of it I don't think I'm very convincing.

It's a little chilly outside therefore being soaking wet wasn't the most comfortable feeling. His eyes stare down at me for a few minutes.

Suddenly he grabs my hand, yanks me off the ground, and starts dragging me down the sidewalk. His grip isn't to tight but it's enough to make my heart thump strangely in my chest.

We ran into the first store we approached. When he drags me into the store I can tell immediately that it is very very pricey.

There are chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, marble floors, everything is very neatly organized, and there's freaken designer clothes! Wth?!

The mysterious man finally let's go of my hand as he stops in front of the front desk.

"Can I get someone to take measurements on this young man please?" He asked the girl at the front desk as he smiled.

I just stood there, in shock, as one of the ladies suddenly shove me into a dressing room.

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I finally step out of the dressing room, face slightly flushed, as the woman forces me out.

She literally stripped me and forced me into new clothes.

I'm terrified.

I was wearing some black denim pants, along with a white button up and black jacket. Just a basic outfit. You could obviously tell that the clothes were expensive just from their quality.

The mysterious man that dragged me in here looked me up and down before giving a nod of satisfaction. Once again, he grabs my hand and leads me up to the front desk as I struggle to keep up with his pace.

"Will this be all for today sir?" He gives her a nod as she rings up my outfit. "Ok! Your total is $783 even."

Um..... what?

He then starts to hand over his card to her like it was nothing! "W-W-WAIT N-N-NO WAY AM I L-LETTING YOU SPEND THAT MUCH MONEY ON AN OUTFIT JUST BECAUSE OF A LITTLE COFFEE! THAT'S JUST RIDICULOUS!" I say as I snatch the card out of his hands before the woman can.

They both look at me with surprised expression before they start busting out laughing.

My face turns a dark red as I look down at my feet not knowing what to do in this odd situation. "Looks like you got a bold one hmmm Mr. Yoshiro?" The lady giggles. Yoshiro?? Is that his name?

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