❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙖.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a financially struggling college girl found the dirty little secret of a wealthy stockholder/videogamer and how she was cornered like a prey because of it.
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You got back to your apartment with shoulders slumped down and as soon as you entered your room you fell on your bed, your face buried on the pillow. You were so tempted to throw the maid outfit and cat ears along the way or leave it inside the train.
"So why the hell did I bother bringing these here?" You said, rolling on your back as you looked at the maid outfit and cat ears. "These useless pieces of garbage."
Looking at the maid outfit and cat ears, you were suddenly reminded of the hours you stood in the cafe wearing that. You even put yourself to shame by wearing that ridiculous outfit because you thought the manager is going to give you an extra pay.
"That liar!" You sat up and took the cat ears. "Maybe I should chuck it out the window." You were so tempted to do just that as your gaze went up the window.
But when you looked at the cat ears again, you were reminded of Kenma. It was discreet, but you noticed him staring at it. Maybe because he likes cats? You thought he does anyways. Before you can even chuck it out the window to release your pent-up frustration, you sighed and lowered your hand.
You stood up and headed up to your closet, throwing the maid outfit and cat ears inside before taking a more comfortable pair of clothes.
