Y/n's Point Of View.

Ran didn't respond to me, but instead. He let go of my arm and started to walk away. I followed him with my gaze and saw him going up to his room.

He's 30 years old, but that doesn't mean I'm going to let him have the power over me. I am done with his stupid ass.. I have a better man waiting for me so who do he think he is to have the audacity to play with me like this.

Him and his multiple personalities.

But since I was being a little mean and grounded my stepson. Why not make it up for him right? Let's go back on how it all started..

"Ran~ open the fucking door, your lunch is here." I knocked with a smile.

And it seems like he doesn't wanna open it. But I knocked even harshly, I heard his bed make a noise as he gets up from it. Seconds later, the door open revealing a sleepy Ran with only wearing a sweatpants but nothing covering his torso.

"You're annoying." he said.

But the fake smile on my face didn't fade. "I feel so bad, here.. I bought this for you as an apology."

He paused for a bit, "Eat it with me if you want your apology to be accepted."

"Sure." he probably thinks that I can't keep up with his play, but too bad I can.

I entered his room as he shut the door after me. I placed it on the coffee table in his room and sat on the couch as he walked towards me and sat down beside me.

"By the way, I am already planning my wedding with your dad. And I have decided to make Heather my brides maid."

He was taken aback as he looks at me with his frowning brows. "Tsk! Insane."

He ignored me after that and started eating. Of course I am not inviting his other woman on my wedding, because that wedding is never going to happen anyway.

"Since your mother mentioned that she's a nice girl. I wanna meet her too, maybe we can be friends." With Heather being my topic, I didn't even realize how jealous I sound like.

But Ran did.

"What's up with you suddenly being interested on her? What's the problem?" he asked, calmly.

"Everyone seems to know her except for me. I feel left out, you shouldn't keep her identity a secret from me since.. We already fucked and done a lot of things together." I said, drinking from his glass.

"And what do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is, you're probably scared to introduce her to me because you're afraid that I'll snitch on your cheating ass." I grin at him.

But I was startled when he suddenly pinned me to the couch. Hovering on top of me as I get to look at his purple eyes.

"Do you not approve our relationship?" he asked, teasing me.. No more like mocking me.

"Do you want me to dump her in front of you, mommy?" he whispered.

I was silent, he's all over me again.

"Your mouth is only useful when it comes to sucking my dick, but it's terrible when it comes to answering my questions." he chuckled, as his tumb brushed through my lips and he kissed his thumb after that.

"Don't act all tough and cocky in front of me, love. Because you're wrap around my fingers the moment you let me in this tight pussy of yours..." he paused, "Hmm I kinda missed being in there."

"Okay, dump her.. I'd like to see you try." I said, I can't let him do this to me.

He gave me a smirk before his hand reach for his cellphone resting on this table keeping an eye contact with me. He's still on top of me as I saw him calling someone, he even put it on speaker.

And after some few rings, it was accepted and I finally heard a girl's voice.

"Hello? Ran?"

That's Heather..

"Hey uhm.. Let's end this, don't come to my house ever again.. I'll send you the money later." and after that, he hungs up and threw his phone to the ground and fixed his seducing gaze back at me.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"That's not even her! I know you wouldn't talk to her like that!" I refuse to believe that he called the real heather, it's probably just someone.

"I just did. Here, let me tell you a secret that everyone doesn't know." he leaned over to my ears.

"Heather is a fake, a woman that I payed to pretend to be my love interest so people won't ask me for shit since I am already 30 and I still fuck around.. Yes, one of those people that I lied to is my mother." he said whispering in my ears.

"You are a liar!" I pushed him off, and picked myself up. "Your tricks won't work on me anymore. Enjoy your meal, asshole."

I walked out of his room as he yelled, "Believe what you wanna believe, babe." before I slammed his door shut.

He's a jerk, and since he plays this games too much. It seems like there's no way to defeat him, I might just run away with Kokonoi already.

Fuck this revenge, that man is insane. He knows his way around this game, and no one can defeat him because he's used to this..

But why does part of me is being happy after hearing that Heather is a fake.. Then why did he slapped me when I called her a bitch? Is that part of his act as well?

Well if that's the case, he deserve an award for being a great actor.

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Mr. Haitani is gone for tonight. I'm just getting a glass of water in the kitchen before I go to bed. Everyone is probably asleep now that's why its so quiet in here.

Well, that's what I thought. I flinched when I heard the fridge opened and saw Ran Haitani searching for something.

He's still half naked and all. He unexpectedly looked at my direction as well and was surprised to see me.

"You're still up this late?"

"Obviously." I rolled my eyes on him as I poured a cold water in my glass.

"Uhm.. Wanna drink with me?" He was asking in a nice way, I thought about it for a bit.

I mean, I'm completly bored tonight. And I have no plan on doing something else with him, just drink.

"Sure."

He nodded and took out a bottle of alcohol in the fridge. He also manage to hold two shot glass using his other hand.

"Let's go." He motioned me to follow him, so I just decided to leave my glass here and followed him to his room.

He has his own balcony here as well, so he placed the alcohol and glass to the glass table on the balcony. The lights here are dim and it's a bit chilly.

"Why did you suddenly invite me to drink with you?" I asked, sitting down on one of the chairs in the balcony.

"I kinda don't wanna drink alone, Rindou is not home as well."

"Why don't you invite Heather?" I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

He groans, "For fuck sake, Y/n. I already explained it to you.. Its not my fault that you don't wanna believe me."

He started to pour the liquid in our glass. As I just watch his movement. He lied to me in different ways, but I keep finding myself being with him when he said so.

"Tell me about your life before." He drank from his glass as he leaned on the chair to look at the night sky above us.

"Why are you suddenly curious?" I'm still throwing him the attitude because he deserves it.

"I feel like we don't really know each other that much. We started of with a relationship that gives us both pleasure and excitement." he paused to drink. "Plus, I kinda get curious what situation you were living back when you're crying in front of me after I hit you."

I wasn't expecting him to say that. It kinda softens me after hearing his soothing voice. This is the first time we talked like this.. Because its always arguements, dirty talks and name it all.. But it was never this type of conversation.

"My parents died when I was a kid. So I get to be with my auntie growing up.. You may think that, there's nothing wrong with that.. But she's abusive." I chuckled, grabbing the drink of the table.

"Abusive as in?"

"She doesn't want anything to do with me. She call me useless, and use me to earn money.. In a dirty way.." I pressed my lips togehter, not even sure if I should continue this.

I don't want him to think of me as an even lower woman.

"Continue, I'm not going to judge you.."

I sighed, "She would let other man touch me inaproprietly in exchange of small cash.. And when I refuse, she always tie me in a rope.. Here around my waist that left scars." I looked down my waist, "That is why I like to wear revealing clothes, so people would think that I have nothing to hide."

I feel like I'm oversharing stuff to him thay I needed to stop. I can't tell him more, because my past is as fucked up as it is.. And its something that I wanted to forget.

"I'm sorry.."

My eyes lifted to him, he was staring at the sky. His beauty shines through this beautiful night sky as I heard him say that word with pure sincereness... It feels like God always find ways to make him gorgeous in every angle.. He looks so stunning even if he's not doing anything but to sit there.

"Now I feel like shit for calling you names."He sighed, "I really regret choosing to spend more time with my mother than my dad."

"What about you... W-what's your past like?" I stuttered asking that, I wanna know him more... I wanna know him more than others do.. That's a random feeling that I normally wouldn't feel for anyone.

"Hmm... My life was basically normal, happy and fullfilled. Not until my parenrs divorced." He said just like that.

"May I ask what makes you think that your father was unfaithful to your mother?" I know Mr. Haitani, he isn't really the type of man to cheat.

"My dad is always busy with work. That's why we lived in a luxury life. I was never close to him, I guess my mother manipulated me into thinking that he cheated on my mom.. Even when it's the other way around. I love my mother, to the point that I was blinded by her cruelty.. I only realized her real form when I heard her speak to you like that." He laughed humorlesly.

"I guess my little brother was right all this time. She's insane, she was never nice to Heather when I introduced her as my fake girlfriend." He said, shaking his head.

I guess our past is both rough.

"Then why did you hit me when I called her a bitch?"

"I was frustrated.. But I won't deny the fact that I was wrong. That's why I was sorry.. I didn't mean any of that." How can I hate him when he's acting like this?

How can I take my revenge when he's being like this to me? I wanma cry so bad because I'm starting to get even more frustrated because of this man.

"I also went too far, so I'm sorry." I mumbled, looking away because I felt embarassed. I never told anyone I was sorry senserly.

I heard him sigh, "It makes me wonder, Y/n."

"hmm? What is it?"

"If we met each other when we were young... Do you think our situation right now would be different?" he asked, making me frown.

"What do you mean?"

But he hissed as he threw the glass on the ground aggresively, making me flinch.

"Why do you have to be engaged with my father?!" and that was the first time I saw his tears.