Why We Married?

One of a Thousand Reasons

Cring....

The ringing sound of the bell rang as my door moved, as if welcoming me with a friendly greeting welcome.

I stood long silent in front of the door, stunned by the simple and dazzling interior of the decoration of this place. The floor is made of dark brown parquet, the seats are made rather low which is aligned with a small round table that is fit for the visitors each space two people. The lights are orange colored which gives a warm and elegant impression. And the first time it entered, the sharp scent of liquor out pierced the nose.

This was my first experience meeting a stranger outside without being accompanied by Shin or Mia. All this time they never once let me go alone because of the memory loss case. Although it feels annoying because it is always considered like a three-year-old boy, but their goals are good.

They said it would be really troublesome if I suddenly disappeared because I did not know the destination, or even follow people who are not familiar and became a follower of the cult.

But after three years of adapting and gaining the trust of both of them to be independent, after a long wait I finally got this freedom.

"Is he here!" I muttered while staring at the phone screen. "She said she was alone. But, where.."

My gaze came to a halt, when I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a striking-looking leather suit with red hair, she was sitting alone playing her phone in the corner of the restaurant. Sometimes he lowered his sunglasses to check on people passing by around him.

At any rate it seems like he is the person I will meet. Because other than that woman, no one else was in this place alone.

"Good afternoon!" My greeting in front of the woman.

Suddenly he stopped playing his phone, lowered his glasses and looked at me from top to bottom.

"Greetings, I'm Tanaka Sada. The person who called you on the phone!" My broom once more.

He did not reply but looked at me from top to bottom like he was intimidating my appearance. Thirty seconds later he stood up and walked up to me.

"Sit down, kid, sit down!" He said and then led me to the chair.

"Thank you!" My reply.

"It's nice to meet you, my name is Madam Fleur, just call me that. Thank you for coming, you look natural and very beautiful. All this is beyond my shadow!!" His words stuck out his hand and immediately opened the conversation excitedly.

"Thank you Madam, I'm flattered!" My reply.

"Call me madam!"

"Ahh.happily!" I'm asserting.

"Oh yeah, by the way are you working or are you still a student?" Ask.

"I'm not a student, I'm a NEET!" Answer shy.

"really." He doubted me, "how old are you?"

"Ah..About twenty-three years!"

He scrunched his forehead. "about?"

"Ahh.at KTP written like that!" I reply with a wry smile.

Suddenly he laughed out loud even to the point of making visitors of this place pay attention to him.

"Haha..You're a funny kid. Your way of speaking is also interesting. Ahahahaha!!"

I compensated for it as well by laughing crisply while hiding my face.

"It looks like this time I actually found a gem. Different from the girls I previously met!!" He doesn't stop laughing.

"I mean Madam!" I'm curious. "What happened to the person you met before?" I'm curious.

"Well you know!" He stopped laughing. "This job is one that only desperate young women do!!" Reply while looking at me.

I looked down and threw my face away.

"Of course you know what I mean!"

"Usually they are teenagers who lack attention from their families so they decide to run away from home and look for their own luck, there is also a fad on the grounds of fun, fun, and some have even been pel*c*r pro since Junior High due to trauma****al. They were deliberately looking for this kind of work for various reasons, but I wasn't too interested because they usually only served services rather than skills!!"

"Serve from.skill!" I'm rattled.

Madam Fleur was astonished at me.

"Are you also someone who ran away from home, or maybe a wife looking for an outlet outside!" Guess it.

"Bu-not both. I'm just an ordinary normal girl who needs money for living expenses!!" Reply gurgaon.

He advanced his body until his head was in the middle of the table.

"Are you the good boy your family loves, but because of the economic demands you've decided to sell yourself?" Ask.

I turned my face away because I didn't know what to say.

"Ohhh..!" He nodded and sat down again in his chair. "If my guess is correct, then you're still a virgin. Am I overreacting?"

I didn't reply. What can I say.

"Okay, I seem to be talking too much!" He said as he reached into something in his bag.

Then he gave me a file of documents neatly arranged in a folder.

"Open up!" Her request.

I took the map and opened it. Then there is a photo of a handsome blaster bully man with no equal, and in view of the weight composition of his visual capture seems like he is not an arbitrary person. I concluded because the photo was taken in front of a famous company that is very much loved by the Japanese people because the company helped the performance and quality of this country.

The next photo is the same, but taken at a different angle. He wears an expensive suit with rows of people wearing sunglasses on his left and right. And want to see however from the angle and the way of shooting, this person does not even have a gap to describe incompatibility. It is like an undeniable masterpiece of God.

"That's your target. His name is Yuaga Archie, son of the famous conglomerate of YJ company led by his father Yuaga Konisuke. You may not be familiar with his name because he is a famous person in Japan who even juxtaposed his existence with the god of prosperity!" He explains.

I continued to see the entire photo in the map sheet by sheet until the last photo showing his figure was taken from the nearest corner.

"Heh.he looks like someone!" I murmured while wiping the photo.

"What did you say, son?" He hearers.

"Ahh.no. no!" I'm awkward. "Then, what should I do to him?"

Madam Fleur grinned and looked at me with a mocking look.

"Do what you mean. Of course you're gonna tease him until you fuck all night!"

I raised my head and looked at Madam Fleur with a pale face.

"I-I had to tease him and then we.." I was shocked and shocked.

Madam Fleur grinned at my answer.

"But isn't it written in the leaflet that this work isn't going in that direction, I mean it doesn't mean you can't do that!" I said like a fool.

"Ahh I don't know. But from the requirements proposed, you should know that if we need girls with such criteria that they are meant for things like prostitution, you should understand them right away!" Answer Madam Fleur.

I'm bowed. From the beginning I'd better just go and not take this job because it's too risky.

"But indeed, you're not assigned to serve the striped-nose man you think you are!" Before I thought about leaving this place. "Play on a special mission to do something!"

"You mean?" My toot.

"I'll explain later, but now go home. Because tomorrow you're gonna go straight to work and get paid." He stood up and put on his sunglasses. "Prepare, I'll call when the time comes."

I sat there staring at the photo behind the map. Something seemed to get stuck as I stared at her behind a photograph, but I didn't know what, I didn't understand this feeling.