The scene: A dance party for the rich and famous.
Location: A lavishly decorated grand ballroom of the largest hotel in City K.
Characters: All the rich and famous, not to forget the wannabes, all decked out in their best, no scratch that, their most expensive garment.
Even for our main character of this story, the owner of the said hotel where the party was being held, is wearing the best tailored, three pieces suit, in burgundy. Just to make it clear, the price tag on that said pieces, can rival the Queen's jewelry.
A small subtle smile always hang on the lips of our main lips, seemingly polite and approachable. He was always be at the center of people, albeit different peoples every five minutes, as his handler, Mr. Secretary, will guide him to meet and greet all his guest.
The party has hardly begun as it was always the custom for our main character to greet his guest first, before giving a short speech and... leave the party directly after that.
Yes, you get that right. Our main character will always leave his party unattended and head back to his office. Some might say he is a workaholic and praise him for being so. After all, he has been steering his family legacy at the tender age of 16, after his parent past away in a sailing accident. His great- grandfather, the founder of the biggest hotel chain in City K and his grandmother, the lady who has brought the legacy to a certain height has passed away, leaving him as the only heir to care for the live-hood of thousand workers.
Truthfully, he is not a workaholic. Being a genius as he is, all his works are finish well beyond their dateline. He is in no rush to get into working on some project or investment as all his ventures always turn out well. He have been called the Youngest King Midas in the investment world and have been dub as a worthy opponent by many veterans in the field.
He leave the party because he fell bored. He have been attending the same type of party ever since he is inside his mother's womb. He will always met the same type of person, some seniors that will admire him, singing praises while trying to introduce him their daughters, some bootlickers that will be singing the same tune, while trying to get on his good side so they will be getting a piece of meat from him and yeah... young women that have somehow manage to get invited without his knowledge or approval, that will always be decked with expensive jewelry and dresses, with heavily scented perfume that clog ones breathing even if they were five meters apart.
Yup, he is bored.
It is better for him to run away, seeking solace within his office, while reading manga and watching anime inside his secret bedroom.
Another secret was revealed, our main character is a secret otaku. He has been one ever since he was 10. And he is loving every moment of it.
Tonight, this party was supposed to be like any other party in the past.
He was supposed to leave before the clock struck 10, so he will have ample time to reach back to his office and watch the premier episode of his favorite anime, Dr. Jonny Black. He has been watching that anime for over a decade now and tonight is the premier for the 12th season of that said anime! All the more important for him!
He was giddy even when he was reading his pre-prepared speech, welcoming his guest to enjoy the party. His heart and mind have already flown away to the comfy couch in his bedroom. After the applause echoes throughout the hall at the end of his speech, he was so ready to leave.
However...
One of the low level executive approach Mr. Secretary in a rush, blocking him from leaving. He halt as the executive whispering something that cause to Mr. Secretary to be slightly startled.
"What is it?" he huff impatiently. His beloved premier is starting soon and he still needs to get his nuggets from the drive-thru. Who knows how long the ques will be on a Saturday night.
"Mr. Kingsly, Mr. Delanware is here."
"Who?"
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"It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Aaron."
"Uncle Jim, it has been a long time."
Yeah, it has been ten years since I met with this man.
James Delanware, he used to be my father's best friend and partner. But after my parents passed away, he left the company, taking out all of his investment and fled the country. Not that it matters to me or the company at that time, as his investment was just a drop of what my inheritance was. But on the eyes of other, he was considered as a traitor.
He left due to the pressure of others. I know how many vultures are eyes a piece of meat on my company. Uncle Jim told me, he wants to leave, so no one would have any leverage on him and on me, regarding the company.
While I appreciated his thought, but I never knew he would leave for 10 years. No contact what so ever and all of a sudden he's here?
"How are you doing, son?" he started.
"I'm doing well, Uncle." Gesturing him to take a seat, I sit myself at the single sofa at the head of the common room. If we are going by seniority, he was the one that suppose to sit there. But a decade of being the main head of a large conglomerate have make it a habit for me to head any meets.
Plus, I'm a bit buff that I'll be missing the premier to my anime.
Speaking of that...
'Tape the premier. I want to watch it form the beginning.'
After sending the text to my second assistant, I put away my phone and look up.
And that, ladies and gentleman, is the first time I met him
The Devil.
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Cutely tall, but an inch shorter than me.
Long, supple legs, that attach to a cute pair of bubble butt.
Clear and luscious skin, temping other for a lick.
And enough meat of his full- red lips, begging for a kiss.
It seems like I have found my angel. And I'm planning to keep him forever.
My Angel.