‘This is crazy.’ – thought Yra as he looks at the woman. – ‘Who the heck is she?’
In his living room, Yra was sitting on his couch, looking in front of him, sitting on another couch, was Roxanne, she kept looking at Yra, always following him with her eyes wherever he moved.
Taking every moment to enjoy being able to be next to him and trying to grab the feeling of his mana in her mind.
He was someone who she wants for herself.
Someone who could change her fate.
“You should change your ID photo, after all, you have changed too much, and the law enforcement will think that you are not really Yra Draco Vanris.”
“And what does that matter to you?” – he asks, feeling at little bit upset to have this unknown woman in his apartment, in his free time.
“You know, I remember you, that fat hero who faced the Shadow Gang at the karaoke club that many of us went to, and again, you faced them once again, only now, you are on another level, aren’t you?”
“Who are you?”
“Roxanne Collins, I already told you that.” – she said with a smile. – “Didn’t you put attention to the words I said, that’s bad, it will make you many women to feel disgust at you, you should be a good listener to be popular, believe me.”
“I don’t care about that, also I am not asking about your name, but what organization are you from, what do you want from me, and how did you find out so much about me.”
There were many things that Yra did not know about Roxanne, but she knew many things about him, that was not good for him, it was unwise to talk to someone you didn’t know anything about it, and that someone knew lots of things about you.
She continues smiling, as she stands up and walks towards Yra.
“I belong to a family with a lot of power and influence on the island, my great-aunt is perhaps one of the most important people on the island, if not the most important, and I found out a lot about you when I hired a private investigator, and about what I want from you… I want it all.” – she said as she sat down near Yra.
“You do know that I am married, right?” – Yra asked, as she understood well about Private Investigators, her false self in the past hired one to find out things about Alyssa.
She nods, moving her body closer and closer, remembering the girl he came to rescue at the karaoke accident.
That time, he lost badly, but still, he went there to rescue her, that beautiful woman, even more beautiful than herself, admitting it, but that didn’t make her feel jealous, after all, women always compare themselves, and always want to be the most beautiful, the most rich, or the most intelligent, that was part of their nature that many possesses.
“I know, and to think that you were married to the exiled princess of House Phoenix.” – Roxanne said. – “Still, according to rumors, that princess was seen in Morningstar City, accompanied by an attractive man.”
Hearing those words, Yra felt some anger, but he quickly controlled himself, not wanting for Roxanne to see his expression, his true feelings.
‘Calm down… what are you, a sixteen-year-old brat or a three-hundred-year-old man?’
Roxanne looked at Yra seriously for a second, then smiled again.
“If she’s having fun with someone else, shouldn’t you be having fun too?”
“I’m not that kind of person,” Yra said.
“Hm, maybe.”
She took Yra’s hand in hers, and her face was close to his.
“Yra, don’t you want to have a good time with me?”
“Go away, please, go away now.” – Yra said, turning his face away, he didn’t know what to feel right now about all of this, not knowing how to act.
“It’s okay, I just came to introduce myself today.” – Roxanne said as she approached, brushing her lips against Yra’s right ear. – “But I’ll be back.”
And with that, she stood up and headed for the exit.
“Ah, before I forget.”
She quickly takes a card from her bag.
“This is my IB contact number, please message me, or I will get angry.” – she said with a smirk on her face, as she once again goes to the exit.
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Yra follows her, not knowing it he should throw to the trash the card.
Before they reached the door, someone knocked, Yra went to see, and when he opened it, Roxanne took advantage and hugged Yra from behind, surprising him, and the person who knocked on the door.
It was the owner of the building, the beautiful landlady, Hana Otsuki.
Who, upon seeing Roxanne hugging Yra, looked angry.
‘Oh, what a sexy woman?’ – Roxanne thought, as she kisses Yra’s right cheek.
“What?” – Yra blushes at that.
Roxanne simply started laughing, as she let go of Yra and left.
“See you later, Yra.”
Leaving Yra alone with Hana who looked angry.
…
Roxanne arrives at her house, a nice apartment in one expensive building in one of the most distinguish and private districts of Akademy City.
She goes directly to her bedroom, lying on her bed, taking her teddy bear, and hugging it with strength.
Unlike what many would believe, she was a maiden who didn’t know much about men, although she has some friends, she was never in the touching side of things, always maintaining some distance from them, and being respectful to each other.
She never has a boyfriend, and usually the one she was supposed to have, were her close gay friends who help her lie about she being in a relationship, to prevent the boys for wanting to asks her out.
And now, how was this innocent-like girl being able to seduce a guy, especially one like Yra, who was married to a woman more beautiful to her, and who has someone as sexy as Hana close to him.
‘Damn… why should I do?’
…
“Who is she?” – a few minutes later, the two were in the living room, and Hana asked Yra the identity of the girl, while she stared at Yra, feeling angry. – “I can’t believe you cheated on Alyssa with this woman.”
“I…”
“Why Yra? Cheating is bad! I thought better of you, I feeling so angry right now!”
“I…”
“I didn’t think you were that kind of person, I thought you had changed, but now I see…”
“Let me explain.” – Yra said in a loud voice.
“Eh?”
…
Hana retreated to her apartment.
“Alyssa left… abandoned me… she… never loved me.”
Remembering Yra’s words, she couldn’t help but feel sad for him.
And, then she remembered about her marriage.
It was a marriage arranged by her parents, who wanted her to marry a “responsible” and “hardworking” man.
Fumihiro Otsuki, eldest son of Mr. Yusuke Otsuki, owner, and founder of Yami Castle Company, one of the most important business companies on the island, focusing on telecommunications, and its electronics sector.
Someone of status, riches, and influence, a “Good Catch” a marriage opportunity unique in the world, something she shouldn’t let pass.
Yes, she married a rich man, but… it was a mistake.
They spent little time together, he was the international business representative of Yami Castle Company, so he must have to spent a lot of time abroad, making deals, entertaining business partners, and looking for new partners and investors.
So, he spent only a few days a year on Sakura Island, and on those days, he spent it mostly visiting friends and colleagues, and meeting with his father and the company board, leaving a couple of hours to be with her, and what he mostly did was just sleep.
They have pass together at the most a month of time in the more of a decade of marriage.
It had been many years since they had been intimate.
And she felt frustrated by that.
Fumihiro was also already an old man, being nineteen years older than her, already being fifty years old this year.
And they had not yet had a son or daughter.
And Hana wanted to be a mother, so she loved spending time and taking care of her nieces, because it was something that brightened her day, but deep down, she wanted to have at least one child, something that her husband did not seem to care about.
‘Yra…’ – She thought about him, and his situation.
‘Does he also feel lonely like me? Frustrated like me?’
She stills remembers the first time she met him.
Obese, with that horrendous odor he has, and his rude way of talking.
He always looked at her with a look full of lust, always looking at her breasts or ass, even salivating perversely in front of her without a care.
Even so, she didn’t care in the way that he looks at her, after all, she has seen the same look in many men, men who want her, men who want to fuck her.
So, although his mind was telling her to not accept him, her kind heart and soul accept him.
Welcoming him in Paradise building, and in her life.
For weeks, there were many complaints from other tenants, and even her nieces had complained about him, but still, she thought about giving him a chance, until the months-long contract they had made ended.
After all, she had already received the payment.
She starts regretting her decision, especially when she heard her nieces talking about the pervert way, he looks at them, and how disgusting his smell was.
Even some of the most patience, kind, and calm tenants start complaining about him.
‘What should I do with him?’ – she thought in many nights.
And then, in the summer, something happened, he had changed, and not only that, but now he was married to a beautiful young woman, Alyssa.
One of the most beautiful women she has ever seen.
“I can’t believe it.” – she used to say when she finds out about their marriage.
‘Did he blackmailed her?’ – she sometime thought, but then she shakes her head, not wanting to believe that someone could fall so low to do that to someone.
And, with the change, they talked more, and she saw how not only physically, but mentally he had changed so much since she met him, until now, he was a man in whom she was extremely interested.
And thanks to their occasional meeting they have, when they could talk, she understood that he was actually a good man, a kind, responsible, and handsome man.
Now he was someone she thought when she masturbates, yes, she was interested in him.
'No... that's wrong.' - she thought as she put both of her hands, on her blushed face with shame. – ‘I can’t think on him like that.’
But, once she wants to relief herself, she could not stop herself to think about him.
Yes, she couldn’t help but think about how attractive he was now, and see how hard he tried, being a responsible young man, diligent, and always willing to help.
‘So, perfect…’
He had often helped her carry heavy things, in some favors she asked of him, and he always did it without asking for anything in return.
And, although it wasn’t official, according to him, Alyssa had left him, their relationship was over.
‘Do I have a chance?’
But, when she asked herself that question, she became even more embarrassed, and couldn’t believe what she had just thought, screaming in shame.
“Kya!” – she rolled around in her bed, while looking at the ceiling. – “How can I think of something like that, I’m fifteen years older than him? It’s crazy!”
But her heartbeat starts getting faster, and her mind play with her, with the possibilities that could come in the future, as she mainly thinks of his handsome looks.