𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 || 𝐌.𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮

Unexpected||29

2months later...

1st P.O.V

I hummed as I walk down the stairs while holding the hand rail, my hand touches the freshly polished rail. The house shining like stars, it was thoroughly cleaned. The rain hits the window making it sound so relaxing, I watched how some droplets slid down the glass as they get hit by the rain. The green leaves bowed their heads down as the rain poured. Rainy days made me relax, the rain hitting the window, the harsh wind that comes with the rain, no one just understands how exquisite the rain is.

3rd P.O.V

"L/n-sama." A particular voice called Y/n, a voice that shocked her. She stopped her tracks and looked at the man who bowed down at her. His tail-coat slightly drenched in rain, his grey-silver hair damp from the rain, his black shoes had rain drops. He looked up at the female and gave her the news.

"I have gotten the information for Murakami Ichika and Nakayama Ami." His hands reveals a black folder with a stamp that says confidential. The folder didn't have a single droplet, no signs that it had been wipe with a flannel. Y/n's eyes scans the folder what was within his white gloved hand.

Her feet continues to move down the white marbled stairs while her fingers trailed over the wooden handrails. Her hand takes the black folder examining the cover to see if there was anything malicious. "I'm thankful for this, Suzuki-san." Her pink lips smiled warmly at the old man. "Please take a month off, I'm pretty sure this job was a hectic." Her gaze begged him to say yes.

"Thank you L/n-sama." He bowed his head once again and the old man smiled at the woman who was like his grand-daughter. His eyes suddenly saw the image of his young daughter who had eloped from home, he saw the smile his daughter used to give him. He had wondered why his daughter had left, he questions himself, 'am I a bad father?' The memories he and his family had made flashed through his mind in a few seconds.

He made his way to his room and packed his bags in a box like leathered luggage.

"L/n-sama the car has already been prepared." Watanabe-san announced stopping Y/n reading furthermore to the documents. She had seen enough, more the enough honestly, just one click of her fingers Nakayama Ami will be gone, but she had to play it safe.

Y/n had planned to meet the Miya Family, for the family's protection. She had discussed the plan as well with her two brothers and of course her mother as well. Her brother, Seijūrō and Hiroki were worried for their younger sister as she might encounter some syndicates that can kill her. Y/n had thousands of plans in mind, there was no way she was going to get caught, she's L/n Y/n, a name that's filled with pride.

"Let's go." Y/n orders the butler, who immediately followed her order. As she walked pass the hallways the workers bowed respectfully at Y/n, she just replied with her usual smile. Here eyes narrowed down to the silver door handle that was twisted opened by Watanabe-san. She opens her umbrella, the umbrella was clear, you could see the raindrops if you looked up. The man in tailcoat had his own umbrella, pushing the button that arrows to open it.

They walked towards the car, Y/n did a side glance as she looked if someone was watching. The private villa might have lots of securities but there was no doubt that high class syndicates can barge in. Her hues scans every single trees, bushes or any spot they could possibly hide on.

Watanabe-san opens the door for the young lass, before entering the door she had already closed the umbrella. She wipes the droplets with the back of her hand, her eyes followed towards the front seat where the driver is supposed to seat as she front door closed.

"Watanabe-san send men to protect the Miya family but if only if they allow it. If they don't I just want you to make sure there are no threat around the Miya household, around the whole street." Her voice sounded like it was stricter, the plan made it sound like it had been planned for weeks, but to be true it was only for a night.