The Dark Romance's

Romantic on the Wrong Day

Just one step from the company door, he has now been swallowed by the media.

Please explain your relationship and Kana's model.

Give a little explanation as to why you can get close to Kana

Miss Nina, are you two officially dating?

The longer it takes, the more chaotic it gets. There was a push, the reporters wanted to be in the forefront and be able to record Nina's voice. He almost fell to the floor. Fortunately, someone shored up his body from behind. It's Yorick.

It was Yorick who volunteered to come forward, hiding Nina behind his wide back. I don't know, there's a sense of calm that Nina feels.

“Don't you realize something like this could hurt someone? Nina is my employee, and Arya is one of the models of Yorr Group. Wouldn't it be natural for them to meet on the roof of the same building? Will you also create the same content if it happens to people in the market? At the vegetable seller and onion seller? Come on, use your brains. Make news as I said. Or if there's still a station that doesn't clarify the news, I'll make sure you're out of the world of journalists. Now disperse!”

Nina herself no longer knew what to say to at least thank you. At this crucial moment, Yorick was still protecting her.

“Now in the car.” Yorick gave the order without looking at the girl.

What else is wrong with him? Is he angry? Any more? What deeds has he done? The more thought becomes.

A car driven by Yorick drove on the streets of Tokyo. Nina looked around. Something is wrong with that car. Isn't that not the way home?

“Yorick, where are we going?”

Yorick only glanced, not answering the question of the girl beside him.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet for a moment. For ten seconds the still-groomed man wearing a black suit and slightly loosened tie pressed the phone buttons in his hand.

“Is everything ready?” I don't know who Yorick's talking to across the street. He nodded his head.

Yorick cut off the phone. Nina let out a breath. Looks like Yorick is really mad at him.

“Yorick, have I done anything wrong again? Come on, don't shut up. You're not a fool, are you?”

“You are stupid! You know what your condition is now. Can-can't have any thoughts of breaking through journalists, huh? Try it if I don't go home. Indeed, you are the first fool who always makes people think, really like people to worry, huh?”

Along the way, Yorick kept nagging. Without realizing it, Nina actually closed her mouth to hold back the laughter so as not to make a sound. But for nothing, Yorick heard it.

The man, nicknamed the coldest man in Japan, slammed the steering wheel, stopping his car on the side of the road. Now Nina's guts shriek. He feels very guilty.

“Is that how you thank me, huh? Whoa, really. Wait, I need to check something.”

Now only the roar of Yorick's breath was heard amid the bustle of the capital's streets. He leaned over, approaching Nina. The atmosphere in the car is hot. The AC flame does not affect anymore, the sound of music playing like a stop in an instant. Nina looked down, her face was uncontrollably hot.

“Nina.”

“A-what?”

Nina looks up. Instantly, their gazes met each other with a distance of no less than five inches.

“I just want to make sure.” Yorick held onto Nina's forehead with full gentleness. He got closer, whispered a sentence to Nina's ear and caused a blowing effect. “Is your brain still in here?” yorick pointed at the head of the girl.

“What? Woy, don't you think your question is so silly?”

The sun began to disappear in the west, leaving a very romantic orange color. Walking among hundreds of people passed by the streets around the capital, lanterns that began to be installed. Oh, is today a special day? Nina looked around. I think people are getting late more and more.

Yorick took Nina by the hand, taking her to Tokyo Tower, the tallest building there. He stared at his watch many times.

“What's up? Are you in a hurry? We can go home.”

“Ha? You insane? What time is this.”

“Hey, is your brain really still attached? Didn't you mock me this afternoon, shrimp brain? Hmph.but you seem to be a fool yourself. Look, it's been this night. Do you want us to stay here?”

Yorick leaning. Actually it's not Yorick who is too stupid or Nina who is on the verge of stupidity, but this is the plan.

Twelve o'clock in the night. Fireworks just glide across the starless night sky. Nina stared from behind the glass window.

“Waahh... beautiful,” murmured.

“Nina, happy birthday,” Yorick ends his bases.

Nina gasped at the words of the man in front of her. Touched up? Yep. Nina was shedding tears that were getting louder and louder. It was obvious how he was trying to hold back his tears. Plus, from behind the stairs appeared some of Yorick's men brought a bouquet of roses that are so beautiful.

“You did this for me?”

“Hmph! Don't be happy just yet. All this I did was to pull big news. Isn't this how journalists and netizens forget your news?”

Nina wiped her tears. There's a tight spot on his chest.

“Thank you, Yorick. But sorry, I have to tell you something. Maybe this will disappoint you.”

“What is it? You got an affair? Got someone you like? Just chill. I already know! And tonight, you have to pay for it.”

“Bu-not that.”

“Then?”

“Today,” Nina is a bit hesitant to say it, “not my birthday.”

“Whataaaa? You kidding?”

The night is long. The sky is uncompromising. The flower that was allowed to fall out by itself, and the sound of fireworks that began to earth with the sound of crows and the roar of factory machinery could not defeat the shame of a young president.