In this world, people aren't just rich they are mega rich and Malkia, a girl from a poor background gets to see just how distorted and unfair life can be when you don't have the money nor the power to have a say. But she decides to have a say and st...
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"Then where are you going?" Ryuu inquired.
Malkia thought about it and finally decided to say "I'm going to my father's office, I have to train."
"You have to train?"
"At least once this month," she said thankful that her father had let her slack off because she had moved to a new school. She was supposed to go at least once per week from next moon.
"Oh, then can I go with you?"
"Depends," she said looking up at him, she didn't want to smile but she had to admit that he was growing on her "can you keep up?"
"I'm sure I can," he said confidently.
"Great, so baba's office is a forty five minute run from here."
He looked at like he thought she was kidding but he didn't take too long to say "Are you running like that?"
"I usually change at the train station," she had to come all the way from her old school to this stop before she started her run to her the martial art studio that her father worked at. He emphasized on warm ups and this was the easiest method out of all his options.
"You can go change inside the school; I'll go see if I can find a change of clothes as well." Ryuu said.
She really didn't want to go back inside and then step out in her working out gear. Her running shorts were always too tight and it was alright to use them when she by passed people she didn't know.
"Or you can change in the car," Ryuu offered jerking his chin at the chauffer who immediately got out of the vehicle. Malkia accepted the offer. She got into the car and took off her shirt, she already had her sports bra under it and her shorts were not hard to put on under her skirt. She was decent and ready to go in under five minutes. She didn't expect Ryuu to be ready as well but there he was.
He was in the school gym uniform; a maroon sweat suit but he didn't wear the sweat shirt, he had on the same dark blue t-shirt he had been wearing; he still managed to make it look like one of his designer attire.
"No wonder you didn't want to change inside the school," he said appreciating how tight her work out gear was. She shoved him and started jogging.
They were silent for a while but Malkia found herself curious about his breathing, he was not out of breath or even breaking much of a sweat fifteen minutes in and he had managed to keep up with her. She was going moderately fast as it was.
"Do you jog?"
"I keep myself fit," he said "do you like talking during runs?"
