"IT'S YOU! YOU'RE THAT GIRL FROM THIS MORNING?"

"Ahehe. Sorry about this morning. I was sort of in a rush." The stranger replies as if we're having a normal everyday conversation while lightly scratching her head.

What are the odds of this happening? I couldn't stop thinking of what just happened. The sensation of her body and oppai rubbing against mine still lingers for some damn reason. At this rate, my crotch won't turn back to normal anytime soon.

Slowly, I compose myself to get rid of the situation in my pants and turn towards her.

"Who are you and why are you in my apartment? Also, how'd you get in here?" I calmly ask

"Earlier this morning, while I was looking for a place to hide in, a pair of keys had somehow got stuck in the buttons of my skirt. I was wondering how they got there because they definitely weren't mine but now I figure it must have been when I bumped into you."

Heh, so that's where my keys went. That explains how she got in as well but...

"Okay, that only partly answers the questions I asked" I say with an intriguing tone.

"It's kind of a long story to be honest." She says in attempt to dodge any further questions

"Enlighten me" I firmly say

"Well, your key was attached to a key-chain which had a small tag with your address written on it. I just followed and it led me here."

"Why are you in my apartment?" I quickly say to keep the interrogation continous.

The stranger pauses for a bit and scratches her head.

"I'm sort of  hiding from some people?" She says with an unsure expression that obviously gives away the fact that there's more to what she's saying.

"After you bumped into me earlier this morning, a man driving a limousine suddenly pulled up in front of me and was asking if I had seen a young girl? I assume he was referring to you?" I ask

She pauses again and tries to recall. "Was he wearing a suit and did he look kind of old? Yeah, that's just one of my family's assistants at home. If you see him again, just pretend you don't know me or my whereabouts."

Family assistant? That's a discreet way of saying servant. Just who is this girl?

"You still haven't answered my last question. Who are you?"

Stolen story; please report.

"That's pretty rude. Asking for someone's name without saying yours first"

"Sorry. Where are my mann-" I reply as I lightly scratch my head then realize

"Wait... What? Rude? You're the one who broke into my apartment!" 

Seriously, how can this chick have the nerve to call me rude after breaking into my home?

She giggles to herself, while giving me a playful look as if she were flirting with me.

"I'm just teasing. You're kind of cute when you act like that, though. For someone tall and rather muscular, you're surprisingly soft on the inside. Anyways, my name is Suki."

That's a pretty name... Well, she is also kind of cute so I guess it's just proper that her name is cute too. Now that I've taken a good look at her face, she really is pretty. Although, I'm not so sure what to make of her rather playful and uh... questionable behaviour. Wait... Did she say I was cute? Now's not a good time to be fantasizing. Let's just get this over with. Tell her to leave and find somewhere else to stay in.

"You can call me Shoto. I would say it's nice meeting you but the circumstances and events up until now have been really....Uh...uncomfortable" I respond in a calm but serious manner.

"Uncomfortable? Really? In the dark, it seemed like you were quite comfortable when-"

"Please don't bring that up again" I quickly reply to cut her off to prevent myself from further thinking about it.

"Anyway... I'll probably crash here for some time so I took it upon myself to clean the place. When was the last time you cleaned this place or do your laundry? I'm just pointing out one of my observations. I can't really blame you since you live alone hehe."

Did she just say "probably crash for some time"? Maybe I heard it wrong?

Out of nowhere, she walks up to my fridge and opens the freezer compartment. After taking a quick peek, she quickly closes it and opens the lower compartment where I keep my leftover take-out, which is mostly just empty containers from my favourite chinese restaurant that offers delivery service. 

She closes my fridge door and mumbles to herself with a worried face as if she was deep in thought about something else...

Confused and oblivious of the current situation, I blankly stare at her while trying to comprehend what she had just said earlier. After a few moments of silence, I come to my senses and hastily ask-

"I'm sorry. Did you just say you were going to stay here for some time?" 

She snaps out of her worried expression, looks at me, smiles as if nothing were out of the ordinary at all and says

"Oh- Yeah, I'll be staying here for a while. Please take good care of me"

WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING THROUGH THIS CHICK'S HEAD? 

"What the hell are you talking about? I never said you could stay here?" I angrily respond

"You don't have to yell at me. Geez. I know that it's a bit sudden and that you're angry but it's probably just because you're hungry. I'm starving right now and I'm pretty sure either of us has had dinner yet. If you want to, we could go out and talk about this over some food." she calmly replies

She's right. We won't accomplish anything if we just keep yelling at each other. Anything can be achieved through proper discussion. For a shady person, she's consistently composed even under our circumstances a while ago and she sort of makes sense.

I take a deep breath and exhale. I look at her with a rather reassured but neutral face and smile back.

"Fine. As long as you're paying"