Today is a very beautiful day.

Most of the people were resting at home, relieving their stress by doing whatever they want. I too wanted to rest on my bed, buy every single sweets and go shopping with my unlimited money. However thanks to certain someone I'm now standing under the hot sun, not knowing where this stupid guy will come from.

He wanted to meet in a very fancy restaurant but unfortunately the place he wanted to visit was closed today.

What kind of men make the lady wait under the hot sun for thirty minutes? Not only that he's the one who asked me out by threatening me. Now he's not even responding to my messages or calls.

While I was standing there like an idiot a dazzling black car stopped in front of me. In this world there's only one idiot I know who would be able to own a car like this.

"You're late"

"Haha, I'm sorry. A sudden invitation came from few of my friends and I needed to pick a proper clothes for today" He laughed through the window from the backseat of his car.

"You should've told me to meet up at a place that works on Saturday or sent me a mail that you were late. If you came even a minute later our date would've been in the hospital because of me having a heatstroke"

"Okay okay, I'm so sorry. Come in, let's go now"

He opened the door for me very gentlemanly. But instead of feeling like a heroine of cliche romance novels, it felt like I'm walking towards the lion's den on my own free will. Sure, this car looks fancy but due it's pitch black color it can easily be misunderstood as a kidnapper's car I saw on movies.

Putting that aside this bastard definitely knows about this restaurant's schedule... which means he purposely chose this place to make me stand under the heat for half a hour.

An urge to slap him appeared in my head but since I'm a patient and smart lady I won't make him angry when I'm in his car.

"Where're we going?"

"That's a secret~.. However I brought you a gift. Wear it when we get there" his sickening smile appeared as always as he handed me over a black box he was holding.

Is it a black day or something? First the car then this box and even his clothes... why's he wearing a black shirt and trousers on a sunny day? Isn't it way too hot?

*The 'hot' word here can be described as both meanings.

He looks really hot for a high school boy. Why the hell is he so damn tall?

"So how did you know about 'that'?"

"Haha right straight to the topic huh?" He chuckled softly before continuing. "Your mother told me. She seems getting tired of prison life and even begged me to report to the police about this"

I've a very small knowledge about the real Asuka's family. Therefore what he said didn't hurt me that much cuz I don't know her nor care for her.

"So are you gonna report? Do you even have an evidence?"

"Of course I don't. But I can 'make' evidence if I feel like it. It depends on certain someone's actions"

"Why, a high schooler is saying he's capable of making an evidence that easily? Why're you going through all this trouble just to let me obey you?"

"Because I can"

I hate this guy acting so arrogant and powerful when in truth it's not even his power in the first place. Everything he owns now belongs to his parents expect from his rotting brain which is only good for making a devilish plans.

I wanted to ask another question but the car stopped interrupting our conversation.

"Let's go, Yoshino"

"When did we get close enough to call ourselves by first name?"

"You can call me Riku too"

"No thanks Yukino-kun"

I only realized where we were when we got off the car.

A mansion. Very big, beautiful, has a garden, a place that looks straight out of movies. It gave me a very nice idea. Since I've an unlimited amount of money how about buying one? Well, I won't be able to live there due to some stupid rules of the school.

-Students must live in a dormitory.

F*ck these rules. What's the point of having a lot of money when I can't spend it properly?

"Whose castle is it?"

"My friend's. And if you're calling it a castle I wonder what face you'll make when you see my home.."

"Stop bragging and lead the way or explain what's going on" I got pissed off after hearing him talk. Why people like him live such a lucky life? Even in real world those who deserve it live poorly while guys like him boasting about their wealth.

"Okay ma'am" he replied like a soldier and another chuckle escaped as he continued with an explanation. "Few friends of mine are having a small party. Don't worry there's only eight people there including us. Three of them are my friends and others are their girlfriends. I just wanted to have a pretty and smart girl by my side like them so I brought you with me"

"When are we going to discuss about our problem at hand?"

"It's your problem, not mine. Also we'll talk when I'm free"

I clinched my fist in anger, trying to copy those cool protagonists who makes their hand bleed just by clenching it tightly. Embarrassingly I failed miserably. And I'm not stupid enough to hurt myself just like that.

Simply, I love myself.

When we entered through the huge double door, a maid greeted us. No matter whose house it is, this person must be also crazy rich.

No need to feel jealous. It's just a game.. a game...

The inner me who worked for six years nonstop is crying.

"Yosuke-sama is waiting for you. This way please" she said like a robot and guided us. We quietly followed her, the black box still in my hand. I noticed Riku smirking from time to time whenever he meets my gaze.

He definitely put something in the box that'll definitely make me angry... or a prank with a full of spider in it... or large snake or...

"We're here. Please change your clothes and take a shower"

"Why a shower?" I asked, confusion all over my face. Instead of the maid, Riku answered my question like he was dying to answer it.

"We're swimming in a pool. You don't want to dirty someone's pool right? Specially since you're sweating a lot because of me"

There wasn't a tiny bit of guilt in his tone when I'm still suffering from the dizziness of the sun.

I didn't have time to get angry at him because I was too busy guessing what was in the box, hoping my guess to be wrong.

Earlier he said he was late because he was choosing clothes, now we're going to swim which means there's a swim suit he picked for me in this box right?

No way, he can't possibly know about my sizes. Even if he knew, he can't possibly choose a clothes for a mere girl personally who he'll dump after one or two dates.

Unfortunately my guess was incorrect and no matter how much I denied reality I had to wear this revealing black swim suit he personally picked /according to the letter inside the box/. I would like to wear something that'll cover my breast and butt at least.

Even if it's not my body, it's still embarrassing. I've never tried something like this before. Since it's not a mission I might as well avoid wearing this..

Ah, speaking of which...

And that day I decided to go against the mission for the first time and finally managed to slap the brat on the face.