The person Ryouya had not very fond memories with. The woman he genuinely didn't want to face again in his life was currently standing in front, with a wide smile adorning her lips.
Her short silver hair extended down to her shoulders giving her a vibrant look along with her captivating crimson eyes. She was taller than her sister and stood at a height of 5'9 with a thin yet curvaceous frame. Her bust was big enough to spill out of his grasp and her tight sleeves top gave the texture of her breasts entirely. Her long smooth legs were in exposure as she wore denim shorts on her lower body when a pair of boots went down her ankle.
In general, Kasumi was a beautiful thirty-three-year-old woman who had her own business and lived independently, but only Ryouya knew the real side of Akihito Kasumi who hid behind that cheerful mask.
A sadist bitch who loves to see her partner in pain and drive them into near insanity with pain and pleasure.
"Ara~You don't look happy seeing me after this long, Ryouya-kun." While she invited Ryouya inside the restaurant she owns, Kasumi couldn't help asking in an innocent tone, like she didn't know why he had such a solemn expression currently.
"You know why I wanted to meet you, right? Then why did you invite me here?" This family restaurant wasn't the place where Ryouya could find the people he desired to meet.
Even though it was only half past four, the restaurant was already filled almost entirely with many people taking glances in their direction...or to be precise, checking out Kasumi.
The woman had everything that a man could desire yet she had never been heard of having any serious relationship before nor any words of marrying someone.
"Oh, how impatient. It reminds me of those days~" A shiver ran down his spine when she spoke of 'those days' as Ryouya glared in her direction unconsciously letting his demonic aura surround his demeanor.
The surroundings immediately turned silent feeling the ominous sensation being extruded by the boy but Kasumi remained natural before replying in a flirty tone, "Oh Ryouya, I am talking about when you used to eat all the chocolates all by yourself during Christmas."
Ryouya kept his gaze aligned with her provocative one before he finally retrieved his eyes and calmed himself. It was not like he believed her words rather he knew getting angry here would be worthless against this weird woman.
She is broken beyond repair.
****
Soon Kasumi led Ryouya deeper inside the restaurant before pushing a door apart which had the label of 'Staffs only'.
"Where are you taking me?"
Kasumi giggled at that before responding, "Don't worry, I won't do anything funny to you...this is just for some minor preparation."
Ryouya ignored her words since currently, his focus was limited only to the unexpected scenery awaiting him.
"The hell..." He couldn't help muttering as he saw the set up of a salon with a big mirror fixed on the wall opposite the entrance and a chair beside which, a woman stood. There were types of equipment and machines enough to call this place a proper expensive salon.
"You can't possibly please a woman while looking like a nerd, can you?"
Kasumi whispered in his ear before she led him toward the chair.
"What's wrong with this look? I mean, I can just put my hair up and remove glasses."
Ryouya was going to work as a bartender in a club Kasumi owns and for that, he just needs to look a little good and use his love potion to seduce a woman.
Yes, it was immoral and went against his principles but then again, everything would be fine until no one got harmed and Ryouya could gain some DE points.
Not only sex but even kissing and pleasuring a woman would provide him what he required so that club was an island of treasure for him.
"No can do, Ryo-kun. Let the lady groom you for your first night~ After all, I want my nephew to look like the most handsome bartender out there~"
****
When Kasumi said she wanted to give Ryouya a different look and make him more handsome than any other bartender she had assigned to her most popular bar, she didn't expect her words to be obliged so closely.
Standing near the entrance of this backroom, where she had prepared a salon just for Ryouya, Kasumi couldn't help but look at her precious nephew in amazement.
Gone were those heavy glasses and curly bangs. What she could see now was a dashing young man with an unblemished face and a small attractive mole under his lower lip, enhancing his charm to a further length. His shiny raven hair was falling to the right with the left side finely trimmed and a black stud adorning his exposed ear. Some strands were allowed to fall down his head, which provided a sexy touch-up.
He already had changed his clothes and wore a formal white shirt and black trousers that reached his ankles with black formal shoes. His lips were naturally red and his raven eyes glimmering with embarrassment.
"You can now go, Sharon." The lady who had been grooming Ryouya for the past hour was shaken out of her daze by Kasumi's voice before she bowed and walked out of the room.
Kasumi, with her eyes filled with a strong look of desire advanced toward him. Each of her steps was slow and uncalculated like she was moving on her instincts and trying to just reach Ryouya.
Halting just inches apart from him, she leaned closer to his ear with her hand encircling his waist as she whispered, "When did you get this manly...and domineering? I feel like caging you up and doing everything to possess you."
She bit his earlobe playfully, but unexpectedly she didn't feel any reaction from him whatsoever.
In return, Ryouya also leaned closer to her ear before whispering in a heavy tone, "More like you have become even more slutty than the last time I saw you. "
A shiver ran down her spine hearing those words and feeling his intolerable presence. The manly smell of his sweat and the breath that trickled her skin was too stimulating for the woman who had been thirsty for years now.
But before she could push him to the wall and kiss him passionately like in the old days, Ryouya held her hand and didn't allow her to move from her spot at all.
"Not so fast, Kasumi. First, get me into this job then I might give you what you desire..." Pulling her hand toward his half-erect cock confined by his pants, Ryouya continued, "Believe me...this growth spurt is something you never had anticipated."
*Gulp*
Kasumi knew what she had to do. She had been craving Ryouya for too long now and after having this spoonful of the appetizing dish, she could no longer hold herself.
"Don't forget your promise." Planting a swift kiss on his lips, Kasumi separated herself and walked away.
Ryouya couldn't help but stare at her plump ass as she walked seductively out of the room when suddenly a message popped up.
[I say jump on her and fuck her until she faints.]
Ryouya smirked at that before responding, 'Not now...but surely it would happen. There's a lot I have in store for her.' His eyes glimmered dangerously as he thought about the payback he had prepared for the woman.
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A/N:- Ah, some family issues occurred and I was barely able to finish this chapter.
Anyway, do you guys think I can get patrons for this story until I don't get contracted (if only I get contracted that is)?
Drop a comment~