𝘿𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙔/𝙣 𝙃𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙞. 𝙍𝙖𝙣'𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚.
"He love me, he give me all his money
That Gucci, Prada comfy My Ran Haitani"
Ran Haitani always seeks love and a serious relationship but no one can take...
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a year ago..
SECOND PERSON'S POV
The night was loud and ecstatic for Ran Haitani as his day went by completing business related works with other bonten members and currently wasting their life drinking shots, spending money and wasting their nights. Again.
The music was banging in the club but on a private room, three of the executives are spending time. Namely, Sanzu, Ran and Rindou
Everything seems normal aside from Ran who seems grumpy all night different from his usual calm facade.
He finished 5 shots and stared at nowhere, deeply thinking how lonely he is. All these women only wants his body and money
He wanted a relationship but cant find anyone aho can take him seriously.
He's getting old day by day
"What the actual fuck?!" He jolted angrily when a girl 'accidentaly' tripped and splashed a shot of tequila on his dress coat
The girl was trying to get his attention and tried a oh so flirting style but Ran wasn't in the mood for anything " oh im so clumsy! Im sorry! Let me clean it for you" when the girl tried to touch him, ran slapped her hand away
The girl didn't like the attitude he was showing " What? Im being nice cant you see?"
Ran glared at her, "fuck off. You're just here for money"
His words caught Rindou and Sanzu's attention
" Yes and what about it? " The girl arrogantly answered " you have so much to spend anyway"
Ran was so pissed he didn't even want to argue with such nonsense, he walked out the place as his vision was warry and feeling dizzy. He had too much alcohol for tonight and being good friend and brother, Sanzu and Rindou is, they just let him be
He kept walking deep in thoughts some are sensible some are not
Is sand called sand because its between the sea and land?
