My Light (Oikawa Tooru)

♔ FIVE ♔

OIKAWA'S POV
***One day ago***

"No." She said with furrowed brows and a pout. Not one millisecond later, a rumbling sound made its way out of her stomach.

This girl...

I thought to myself as a smile made its way across my face. "Take the bag Ayame." I tell her in a softer tone.

She glares at me even harder. I can tell that she really wants to take the bag but refuses to give in because of her pride. Or maybe she considers it losing to me if she does accept it.

"Just take it." I say, placing the bag directly into her hands. "Consider it a gift from me to you. I don't want anything in return."

The glare doesn't leave her face as she scoffs, taking the bag and walking away.

Wow, no thank you this time either? I'm gonna have to teach her some manners...

I think to myself as I watch her figure disappear in the distance.

Ayame Nakajima...

Why would the daughter of the Saito Nakajima be in disguise and stealing from a convenient store? Well I mean, I guess her father is infamous around the upper siders of Japan for being a ... pain in the ass, but that's in professional business matters. He has tried doing business with my mother by trying to buy shares in her line of hotels but she refused of course because everyone knows Saito likes to play dirty. He only makes deals when he knows it will benefit him and barely, if even, benefits the other party.

However, if matters were different when it came to his family, why would Ayame run away from home with a father as rich as hers? And without any money?

Not to mention, her disguise isn't much of a disguise at all, more like hiding in plain sight. Although she is rarely ever shown in the media, people who keep up with the upper siders and business ordeals could easily recognize her, like I did.

This idiot... what does she think she's doing roaming around on her own with no money or bodyguards?

If someone were to recognize her and see that she's all on her own, it would be the perfect opportunity to snatch her up and set a price for her father to pay. Not to mention they could do whatever they want with her before giving her back...
And given that her father is practically considered royalty seeing as how he owns half of Tokyo, he has a lot of nemeses who compete for his throne and keep eyes out for opportunities like this. For all she knows, someone might have followed her here...

What a careless idiot. don't you know better Nakajima?

I let out a sigh and start making my way back home.

If she doesn't watch her back, things can get real ugly for her... Especially now, since she's no longer in her father's territory.

Careless idiot!

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Once I make it home, I close the door and dump my gym bag on the ground, and an echo makes its way around the large entré with every thump.

This is precisely the reason why I prefer walking home. Although it does take thirty minutes to get back and forth between school and here, at least while walking I can enjoy the life around me. As soon as I get home, all I hear are the echos that bounce off of these large white walls.