Chapter 1: Megumi

'I still feel so empty'

That was what Yamasaki Yasuo thought the first thing in the morning. He had been like this for many years so he was used to these beyond normal thoughts.

Unironically, his first name meant 'peaceful one'. At that thought, a self depreciating smile appeared on his face. But he quickly threw it at the back of his mind and continued with his walk.

He entered a high class multistoried apartment and went straight towards the elevator without greeting anyone. The people with early morning  jobs were used to this man's attitude so they also didn't stop and waste their valuable time.

When he reached the twenty-fourth floor, he sighed as a beautiful blonde woman blocked his way to his apartment. She wore a black khaki and a simple white shirt. Though she wore simple clothes, she was simply too attractive coupled with her curvaceous figure. As she saw him, she smiled brightly. But before she could speak, Yamaski cut her off.

"Why are you here?"

She laughed and said, "Do I need a reason to meet you?"

He frowned and said, "you are annoying."

She had already expected this and was used to his bluntness so she calmly said, "Yasuo, we really need to make things clear."

"There is nothing to talk about."

She pursed her lips and stepped aside. He quickly opened the door but before he stepped in, she held his arm and said, "Yas-"

"Didn't I say that you are annoying?"

She froze and her grip unconsciously tightened as she bit her lips and said, "Why are you so rude today?"

Yamasaki Yasuo sighed. He patted her hand signaling her to loosen her grip and softly said, "Clara, just why are you doing this?"

Clara let him go and smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Because I like you."

"You are blind."

She chuckled, "Then open my eyes."

"Go to a doctor instead."

"..."

He stepped inside and turned around to close the door but froze when he saw that her face was red and she was sweating.

She smiled weakly, "You seemed to be in a bad mood from the start. My timing is really bad, huh?"

She expected him to say something sarcastic but to her surprise, he looked a bit hesitant and then held her arm for a moment. He opened the door wide for her to enter and said, "You are sweating so much. Come inside and rest for a bit."

She was waiting for him for quite some time, completely immersed in her thoughts. She hadn't eaten anything last night as such she ignored the dizziness. She planned to have breakfast with Yasuo. But she actually caught a fever.

Clara swaggered inside of the apartment in a happy mood while thanking the fever. She placed her bag on the table and sat on the couch with familiarity.

In no time, Yasuo gave her a glass of water and said, "I'll quickly take a shower and then make something for you," before walking off.

Clara gazed at his back, her eyes gentle.

After some time, on the dining table, Clara took the last sip of the soup and said, "Ah so good! This is why I like you."

Yasuo didn't bother to say anything to her. After keeping the utensils in the sink, they walked back to the sofa. He waited for her to take medicine and said, "You have two choices."

"Hmm?"

"You can either stay here for today and rest or I'll take you to a doctor."

She raised her eyebrows. Wasn't it obvious? She would of course stay with him. For the first time she felt good with the fact that her house was far away. And of course, Yasuo didn't know about her other house in the near distance. When she was feeling proud of herself, Yamasaki poured cold water on her.

He passed her the main key and said, "I'll get ready for my job then."

"What? It's Sunday today."

Yamasaki looked silently at her.

She was speechless. Today wasn't sunday?!

"If you need something to eat then just call Albert. And when you want to leave, give the key to him."

Clara started to act pitifully, "But there has to be someone to take care of me."

"Are you a kid? And Albert is trustworthy."

She crossed her arms over her chest. "No but I want to make a kid and I don't trust your Albert."

Make a kid? Yasuo was speechless by her shamelessness. Unknowingly, he was no longer feeling negative, at least temporarily. He suppressed his smile and said with a straight face, "Then I'll take you to the doctor."

Clara was defeated. She snorted and waved her hand signaling him to go. In the end, he couldn't stop himself from smiling.

Later that day, Yamasaki deliberately went home late hoping that Clara would have left. But when he reached he sighed as he looked at her. She wore a loose white t-shirt and track pant. She also didn't wear a bra.

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His gaze lingered on her chest for a few seconds and then he closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and felt too tired to persuade her to leave.

After drinking water and changing, he went to the lobby and sat beside her.

He asked casually, "Are you fine now?"

She smiled and nodded, "Much better. I slept like a log!"

In truth, she only slept for a few hours and then did random stuff until he came back.

She stood up and said, "So you don't have to hang around with me. Go and sleep."

He shook his head and said, "Let's talk."

"Talk?"

"Didn't you want to make things clear?"

She pressed her lips in a thin line. This matter was serious for her so she said, "You are tired right now so let's talk tomorrow. We will have the whole day free."

He shook his head and said, "I have something important to do tomorrow."

His words made her feel sad. She lowered her head a little–only for a moment–before nodding. She sat down and unconsciously clenched her fists.

He softly asked, "Why do you like me?"

"Huh?" Her mind went a bit blank. If it was in the past, she could have talked for hours but now she was feeling really anxious. Yamasaki calmly waited for her response or more like for her to calm down.

"Umm… everything?"

"..."

"Well, your remarks are sometimes annoying. So much that I want to punch you." She laughed out loud, finally loosening herself.

She placed her hand on his and said, "But even then I like spending time with you."

"I have many sexual relationships."

Clara smirked, "me too." She froze and corrected herself, "I mean in the past."

"Even if I am a rude guy?"

"You are not a rude person."

"Even if I am a negative person?"

Clara went silent for the third time. She gazed into his deep brown eyes as if trying to find something and her lips curled up in a soft smile.

"Let me take my previous statement back. I love everything I know about you. So I want to know more." Clara subconsciously moved closer to the man she fell for. "Know your embarrassing moments so that I can laugh and tease you. Know about your weaknesses and troubles so that I can help you. Know your secrets and I'll also tell you mine. I really want to spend the rest of my life with you."

"..."

Yasuo looked at her speechless, his gaze blank. Suddenly, he threw himself on her and kissed her. Desperately, longingly, passionately.

Clara was caught by surprise and then she responded to him intensely.

After a few minutes, their lips separated. Their hairs were disheveled and their hearts beating louder and faster. Yamasaki looked at her with uncertainty and a bit of confusion.

Clara gazed at him in love and then started kissing him fervidly, calling out his name again and again in a loving charming manner. In no time, Yasuo was filled with desire, his right hand on her soft chest and his left supporting her head.

At that time, both of them didn't know that this intense moment of passion would change their life.

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Next day, when Clara woke up she stretched herself and her lips curved up when she recalled the previous night. Good that she brought condoms with her. It was not that Yamasaki thought with his dick. Except for a few things that she had already accepted, he was a really good guy in her eyes. She didn't know if she could control herself and not seduce him. He was too handsome and sexy in her heart. As for his other sexual encounters, she didn't mind them… for now that is.

She turned around planning to give him a cute morning kiss but froze when she saw him sitting and crying without making any sound with his hand covering his face, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

"Ya-yasuo?"

Yamasaki continued sobbing and kept on muttering something.

Clara didn't know what to do and panicked. She hurriedly came closer to him and hugged him. She called out to him, her voice trembling. "Yasuo? What happened?"

She heard him say in a hoarse voice, "I am trash."

She caressed his hair and consoled him. "No, you aren't. Yasu-"

Suddenly he broke away from her and held her arms tightly. With his face filled with tears and bloodshot eyes, he told her something. Clara's face went pale and a chill went down her spine as Yamasaki's grip caged her. His words kept on ringing in her head.

"Megumi. I killed her. I-I killed Megumi!!"

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