[HIATUS] Seductive Orchid • Minatozaki Sana

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3rd person

"You told me this is just a dinner between our family! You didn't tell me obasan invited everyone she knew!" Sana had her hands pulling her luscious hair as she paced around in her prodigious walk in closet with her father.

"Darling, it's gonna be fine. I, myself, didn't even know she planned to host such an enormous party in her house." Mr. Minatozaki cooed while he stood up and held his daughter's hands in a comforting manner.

Sana's face was painted with a deep frown as she felt queasy and worried at what might happen in the dinner and party. Mr. Minatozaki brushes a stray piece of Sana's hair and gives her a small fatherly smile.

"Everything's gonna be alri-" The elder was cut off by Sana's irked scoff.

"Alright? Absolutely not. If you just saw the look on both of their faces once I mentioned Y/N's name, you would feel what I'm feeling right now." Sana's unsettling tone was enough to make her father shut up. He just nods his head and walked over to Sana's window and saw all the guests entering their house.

"Darling, promise me one thing just for this night.." Mr. Minatozaki pleaded in a fraught and distressed tone as he held his hips while looking outside into nothing. Sana's eyebrows raise at her father's tone of voice.

"Please do not make another scandal. Try to be your best version of yourself tonight. Same goes to Y/N. Just please maintain your composure and not blast off to anyone." Sana was baffled by the sudden request and plead of her father.

Her father never asked her to change her attitude in these type of events and always allows her to do and act whatever way she would desire. She was perplexed and had a sick feeling as to why he was suddenly acting like this.

Sana nonchalantly nods and looks at her reflection in the mirror. She sharply stares at her goddess like figure and perfect proportions that makes everyone drool. She fixes her hair and adjusted her dress that fitted her body like a glove.

The seductress was wearing a black dress that exposed her ravishing milky thighs that leaves people breathless. A shiny silver plated belt accentuated her small waist and petite frame. She was wearing numerous jewellery pieces, but one of them stood out for and was the most significant for her. It was the bracelet that Y/N gave her.

The corners of the Japanese's mouth curved into an unconscious and uncontrollable smile as the girl she deeply loved suddenly ceased her thoughts. She fiddles with the bracelet and realised the only reason she had the motivation to go to her grandparents' party was the fact that she would be able to flaunt their relationship to other people.