Bloody Hearts

Chapter 2

We walked out of the front door into the driveway where our cars were parked.

"Which one are we taking?" He asked.

"Mine and I'm driving because you don't know where the restaurant is." I giggled, snatching the keys out of his hand. We walked over to my black sports car and I opened the butterfly door, it raised in the air and I slipped inside. We both had very expensive cars and a huge house. We truly were the type of couple you would see in movies. I pressed the button to my car and heard the low growling of the engine.

I pulled out of our driveway and he placed his hand on my thigh as I drove to the restaurant. The streets of Tokyo were alive and bright. Many small restaurants had valentines advertisements for today. Couples were walking around, hand in hand. The billboards were assorted colors of reds, pinks, black and white to match the mood of the night. The lights from all of the signs gleamed into our tinted windows. I drove almost out of the city to the nearest beach. The restaurant we were going to was on the water with a view of the city in the distance. It truly was a romantic setting, a perfect setting for valentines day.

I pulled into the parking lot of the modern, japanese restaurant. There were windows across the restaurant. The bricks were white, along with the pillars to match the fancy vibe. Lights illuminated the gorgeous architecture of the building in the dark. I turned the car off and stepped out.

"Wow, this place looks amazing. You've really outdone yourself baby." He walked over to me, placing a sweet kiss on my cheek.

"Thank you. Ready to head inside?"

He nodded his head and intertwined his big hands with my small, petite ones. We walked along the bridge across the blue, flowing water below us. The door was massive, matching the same design as the rest of the restaurant. After we walked in, a slim, green haired woman greeted us.

"Hello, is it just the two of you, kerro?"

"Yes, I have a reservation under the last name Midoriya."

She flipped the leather book of reservations open and ran her finger down the list, stopping in the middle.

"Ochako Midoriya?" She asked, looking up from the book. 

"Yes, that would be me." I smiled.

"Right this way, kerro."