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DAISUKE SUBTLY BOWS DOWN BEFORE KIYOMIZU GESTURES HIM TO HIS WORKING SPOT, your eyes narrowed at him as your fingers were crampling and ripping the unsigned papers on your desk in vexation.

"Oh, (Y/n)-san. I need those papers all completely signed before the day ends." Kiyomizu mentions, and you seriously did not care at all.

As you caught Daisuke watching you in a distance, you quickly stood up from your chair and scooted yourself outside the room.

Before you closed the door as you stepped out from the door frame, you heard Kamei ask, "Where are you going, (Y/n)-san? There's an important-"

You didn't let him finish his sentence and left the room after replying, "I'll handle it later. I need some fresh air." and the door finally closes as you walked through the hallways with your heels clacking.

Your fists compressed together again with an ire feeling, "This jerk is planning something and I don't like it. Not after what he did to my brother!"

First you went to the bathroom to splash some water on your face, trying to splash away all the anger trapped inside you. You were furious, by the fact that he chose you to be his assistant. Does he want to die?

The reflection of you on the mirror was making you sigh dramatically. You only saw the sight of an average female human.

You were getting thinner since you had no time to eat meals nowadays. You are craving for food right now but you have to deal with some utility stuff first for your work. Life will always be like this anyway.

After patting your face dry with a clean tissue, you walked out from the restroom and to your surprise- you felt yourself be pushed back onto a wall on the corner again. This scene felt so familiar.

You opened your eyes and saw bastard millionaire towering you down with a smug smirk across his lips. "H-Huh?!--" your eyes expands as you tried to let go of his touch by pushing him off.

"Why the frick is he here?! Was this psycho following me?!"

But it was no use, it only made him lean more on you again. You felt his delicate breath tickling your helpless-looking face, you forced to look away from him.

"W-What do you freaking want?! Can you just leave me alone?!" you forcingly shout with your arms on your sides, so shameless of him.

You saw him smile again, "Why won't you sign the papers? Is it really hard for you to make up your mind?" his deep voice sends shivers in your chest.

With chattering teeth, you took out the envelope from your pockets that had dozens of money inside it and slapped it on his face.

He took a step backward as he tried to bring back his senses. "You idiot! Why would I even like to be your shallow assistant?! I'd rather die!"

You saw him tilt his head, a dark vibe surrounds him now. "Yeah, right. Be pissed! You deserve it!" you continued walking away without saying anything else now.

"Your neck."

He suddenly talks again causing you to discontinue your steps, you turned your head at him with a bewildered look. "What?-"

As he turns his body around, a small smile twitches on his lips. "I just left a mark on your neck yesterday, right?" your jaw drops as you heard his words.

Your mind went completely blank. "Now if you don't sign those papers, I'll let the whole entire world know who gave you that mark on your pretty neck." his sentences sounded like hell already.

You bit your lip and stomped away while forcing to say, "Fine!" out from your mouth. Such anger inside you, you just want to potentially explode right on the spot.

Before you were finally out from his sight, you heard him mutter something, "And stop that ire look on your face, I'm tired of seeing it. You look better with a smile-"

"Shut up!" you yell and finally left him in annoyance. This man really has the knacks to make you so angry, this is so unlike you until he existed and appeared in your life.

(a/n: oh nu, (y/n) is now katsuki bakugou! alert! alert! she has become hedgehog!)

"Here's the papers, Kiyomizu-san." you mumbled in depression as you lend him the signed papers. He caressed a smile to you and gladly accepts the papers. "Great choice, (Y/n)-san."

You mentally rolled your eyes. What's so great about being the assistant of a bastard millionare? Life really hates you.

Kamei calls your name and you quickly approached him with a serious face. "What is it?" you ask while sitting back down on your chair and facing his direction.

He points his index on the screen. "The new female celebrity has passed away because of drinking drugs too much." he reads as his finger traces the words. "And one of her male friends has been suspected as the one who is responsible for this." he finishes.

He crosses his arms and looks at you with a thin line spreading on his lips. "What do you think should we do?" he queried at you.

It took you a moment or two of pause before answering him. It has just been day after the disaster that happened yesterday, and another one is coming today. No rest to relax at all.

You were unsure. "We should take action whenever the other team calls for our help again. I think its more safe to say that."

Kamei nods at you and looks back at his screen, flickering his mouse. "Alright, I'll just keep you updated."

"Sure."

You opened your computer, and the first notifications you saw from the news was the new problem. The female celeb you died because of drugs was shown on the screen, she had long and pretty brown hair with a pair of darker shade of brown on her eyes.

"Too sad. What a waste of beauty." you thought as you scrolled down on the website. More information was shown, information that is still not confirmed if they are true.

"The culprit is one of the celebrity's friends."

"She bought the drugs herself."

"Killing herself was her way of attempt to get rid of living in the unfair society."

You dramatically exhaled a sigh from your mouth as you kept on reading the paragraphs on the screen. "I can't believe this, I don't understand the world anymore."

Something vibrated in your pockets, it was your phone. You quickly grabbed it and saw someone calling. "Why the frick is this millionare bastard calling me?!"

You sighed again and ended the call. You don't give a damn about that human, he just ruined your life and starts calling you. No can do.

Then your phone quickly vibrates again with a pitchy noise. You pressed the power button of your phone and saw Daisuke notification messaging you. You rolled your eyes as you saw his message.

< Millionare Bastard >

you better answer my call, assistant.
sent at 10:24AM ✓

(Y/n) Amorcito is typing...

< (Y/n) Amorcito >

fine, you annoying rAttt
✓ delivered

You saw him calling you again on your phone, and you pressed the green button furiously. This should be important or else you're going to rip him out on the middle with a knife.

You placed your phone screen near your ear as you stood up from you chair and walked out from the room to talk to him more clearly. "What is it, moron?"

"Hello to you too, amorcito. How many nicknames are really willing to give me?"

"Just get straight to the point already!"

"Okay, control your temper. I was about to let you know that your brother is recovered now, you can come here in the hospital and see him."

"Wait, why and how do you know this?! You're not even a relative to him!"

"That's not important. Just get your ass' here already, your brother is impatiently waiting for you!"

Then he ended the call, leaving a long string of silence now to you. "Rude, cold-blooded freak." you mutter and start sprinting off out the building to go and see your brother.

Your mind was filled with thoughts. Is that millionare bastard just acting nice or just simply playing with you? Well, who cares. As long as he has money on his hands, he will always be the same.

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