Daisuke would kiss Y/N's cheeks in the morning, always making the day 100% better than it was supposed to be. He'd usually spend a couple of minutes stroking her hair and lovingly gaze at her before it was time to go for work. Although being an Alpha meant that he would crave to have sex with his mate, he knew that her body was sore from their first time doing it raw because he went extra rough. In the office, she would walk slowly, or else her limp would be obvious. The office felt somewhat empty without Haru but she knew that he was doing alright because they would exchange messages. Y/N looked down at her notebook before glancing back at Daisuke who was clicking his tongue from seeing some nonsensical figures.

"Daisuke, I'm going to the HR department because it seems like they have a problem retrieving employee data for the coming evaluation."

"Sure."

She gave him a soft smile, understanding that he was stressed from Betas that did not know how to do work properly. Her stomach was hurting a bit and it was probably because Daisuke made her eat a vegetable she did not like. He loved making her make funny expressions. Before going to the HR department, she entered the toilet just to relieve herself. As if entering the toilet cured her stomachache, she checked her phone and went to wash her hands to freshen up. The door opened and entered a certain woman that she hated seeing—Katarina. 

"Oh~ Look who's here."

"Ms. Katarina, do you need anything?"

"Do I NEED anything?! You stole everything away from me!"

"I did not steal anything."

"Kanbe Daisuke. He's my everything."

"I still did not steal anything. He's the one who wanted me to be by his side."

"Only I can be by his side. You're such an eyesore to be with him. I bet you're in for his money and when his fucking dick can't fit in you and you'll go crying for another Alpha."

"Actually, his dick fits perfectly fine."

This bitch really wants me to get angry. So, I'll just remain calm like what Daisuke taught me.

"EXCUSE ME YOU SLUT?!"

Katarina charged towards her, grabbing her hair and slamming her head against the tiled walls. Y/N groaned in pain and grabbed her arm roughly. She did not expect the ginger to react so violently, regretting not walking out of the toilet. Katarina leaned forwards and spit onto her face,

"You better fucking stay away from him. I'll find whatever dirt on you and slander you. If you want to keep your image, quit this company."

"I told you, I am here for the money."

"You admit to being with Kanbe just for his money."

"Not Kanbe Daisuke. The company. I get paid, right?"

Red blood trickled down her forehead, staining the white blouse she wore.

I better not be going back to the hospital. I'm sick of going to the hospit-

Katarina kneed her stomach and shoved her body against the sink. A loud thud was heard and she turned around with her arms crossed.

"You get what you deserved."

...

...

...

Katarina opened her eyes and turned around just to see Y/N lay on the ground with a puddle of blood. Her legs wobbled and she quickly took Y/N's phone and opened the device. It landed on a chatroom, a perfect way to disguise a suicide. The first contact that popped up was Daisuke's number because he was the one who bought her the smartphone and messaged her every single time he was not near her.

I'm leaving this world, Mr. Kanbe. I can't handle it. 

She sent the phone and placed it in Y/N's palm, quickly rushing out of the toilet unseen. Almost in a minute, Daisuke found her. He called his personal service to immediately come down to bring her to the hospital, just like the day they first met. His eyes trembled, holding her lifeless body in his arms that was still radiating with heat.

"Y-Y/N, don't die like that!"

...

"You're still in d-debt!"

...

"Y-You can't leave me w-when we just became m-mates!"

Employees that saw him were shocked. First of all, knowing that Y/N was his mate, and second of all, the stoic Mr. Kanbe Daisuke was in tears. Y/N was rushed to his private hospital, immediately being taken care of. He sat on the floor, breathing heavily. Heels were clicking vigorously on the white tiles when a pair of red stilettoes stopped in front of him.

"Daisuke, what happened to Y/N?! Aren't you supposed to protect her as her Alpha?!"

"I-I DON'T KNOW! SHE JUST SENT ME THIS MESSAGE AND IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE!"

Daisuke threw his phone at Suzue and she scanned through his messages. Of course, it was full of disgustingly sweet flirts but the last message sent by Y/N was suspicious.

"Does she still call you Mr. Kanbe?"

"Huh?"

"It clearly says here Mr. Kanbe despite her calling you Daisuke for all the messages before this..."

"Hold on!"

He snatched his phone back, eyes wide open as he stared at his name.

"Then it must not be Y/N who sent this message! I will kill that fucker who di-"

"I'll investigate if you allow me. Take care of Y/N and keep your phone handy."

Suzue signaled to Daisuke, which he gave her a nod of gratitude. The doctor came out with a clipboard, a worried face plastered on the medic.

"Mr. Kanbe?"

"Y-Yes!"

He stood up fairly quickly and his eyebrows furrowed while he stared.

"Ms. L/N... I am very sorry... We couldn't save her-"

"YOU MUST BE FUCKING KIDDING ME! U-USE WHATEVER YOU HAVE! I'LL GIVE YOU ALL MY WEALTH, EVERYTHING. J-JUST... B-Bring her b-back alive..."