For Kyoya, it all began with a simple meeting. A simple arranged meeting of which he thought was going to be of utter annoyance to him, but he had the ability to mask that, didn't he? For the sake of his family reputation... for the sake of his standing with his father. It wasn't until a certain moment... that same moment that would change his life forever after that and he would remember for as long as he lived... it wasn't until then... that he realized everything was different now.
"Nice to meet you, Ootori. I'm L/N Y/N of the L/N automobile manufactures and management. I'm sure you've heard of us, right?"
He would remember that bright, glowing smile with pearly white teeth and politely outstretched hand for as long as he lived.
He had heard of you, indeed...
