My Kenzo
Season Three: One Night Stand With Steven

The sound of applause rang out, the hands of a beautiful girl preparing to pluck her harp. His eyes seemed focused, while the composer and conductor began to swing a small stick.

The musicians played a beautiful melody. The sound of two classical pianos, several violinists, as well as several flutes and other musical instruments enliven the performance attended by the upper class.

For a few dozen minutes, the composer and conductor raised his wand. Along with the melody that stopped. Bowing saluted the applauding audience.

A beautiful woman brought flowers to the young composer, but unexpectedly, the composer walked up to the beautiful-looking harpist who sat down gracefully.

"I will slam you for humiliating me." whispered the harpist, trying to smile, grabbing the flowers before him.

"This is my grandfather's order, our relationship issue will be favorable for the development of investment," Hitoshi also tried to smile, still kneeling to give interest to the harpist.

The girl in her beautiful white dress, slowly grabbed and then smiled. Receiving Hitoshi's helping hand, standing to the center of the stage. Bowing saluted in matching white clothes, getting a round of applause from the upper-class audience present.

Unaware of a young man who had just entered wearing a suit and beige trousers with a tie and a black shirt that he had not worn for a long time. Black softlens covered his blue eyes, his hair was not perfectly white, as it used to be, but brownish.

A smiling face, leaning her back at the entrance of the show room.

"You like a businessman's daughter?" Eden held back her laughter, glancing towards her sister.

Steven nodded, still smiling, looking at the harpist hand in hand with the composer.

"Later after the show, I'm sending our people. Kidnap, chaff, I'll make sure he's in your bed tonight," Eden smiled, never seeing his sister who only focused on training interested in women.

"No, I just want to see it from a distance. I haven't finished restoring dad's business anyway," Steven yawned walking away.

"You really want to legalize the arms factory business and stop the narcotics trade!?" tanya Eden followed the younger brother who walked down the hall.

Steven smiled, "I only have time until dad wakes up from his coma. We're going to open a legal drug factory and deploy some assets to become a legal business. Brother is not tired of constantly running away from the police? And risking their lives against another mob?"

"But if you wake up later he'll shoot us dead..." Eden moved her wheelchair after her sister.

"Father likes money and power, if we manage to raise more money than just relying on the Dark Wild there will be no problem," a truly light answer from Steven's mouth.

"But the Dark Wild has many enemies, we.." Eden's words came to a halt, staring Steven stop his steps.

"Therefore, all members of Dark Wild, must be restored to enter the company, or factory employees. If there's a group that attacks one of our members. Just finish it until it is not there." he muttered stopping his steps, smiling.

***

The harpist let out a rough sigh, staring at the changing room mirror."Can you stop pretending to be sweet?" ask Hitoshi, while removing the makeup.

"It can, but make a bad impression in front of my grandfather," Hitoshi pinta, trying to smile.

"That's his name defames himself, our families are friends. How to make a bad impression!? It should be you who made a bad impression in front of my mother!!" furious, throwing cotton after cleaning his face.

"Yes! I can't do it either, our families have too good a relationship" Hitoshi scowled at his own temple.

The two people who both had no feelings for each other, sighed.

Febria starts grabbing her smart phonecell, opening up social media. Then show it to Hitoshi, their photo on stage that lists the top living, couple of two conglomerate families."Your boyfriend's going berserk to my apartment again..."

"I'll explain it to my boyfriend. What about your boyfriend?" he turned to Febria.

"We broke up a few days ago" Febria replied bowed.

"Why did you break up?" Hitoshi knitted his forehead.

"Don't want to touch her?" Hitoshi approached himself, interested in the direction of the Febrian talks.

"Right, he's not my type. When eating never even once bribed me, never embarrassed me in public by saying, when are we engaged? When are we getting married? Don't want to always stick to me,"

"Even when I sleep he is so full of feeling like touching me, wanting to do perverted things. Not stroking my head to sleep. So I was about the banana, she asked for a break, immediately" Febria smiled sinlessly.

"You're looking for a girlfriend or a waitress!? It's worth asking him to break up with you.it feels sure.gilu.." Hitoshi said in horror.

"I didn't kick her hard, a few days after breaking up she was dating a friend of mine. Even blatantly kissing in front of me," the girl let out a rough sigh.

Staring toward the window that revealed the night sky."I wanted to wait for Steven, but he never came home." he murmured.

"Your father's adopted son who disappeared 14 years ago?" hitoshi's question was answered with a nod of the head by Febria."I think your foster brother is dead, but they can't tell you. At least people disappearing will leave a little bit of a digital trace, but not even a digital trace of it exists,"

Febrian tears suddenly flowed, it was tight if Steven was no longer there. The teenager who always said he wanted to marry her."I've had the same assumptions, they say Steven went to school abroad, then suddenly said Steven disappeared 14 years ago without a trace" she said sobbing, clutching the white dress she was wearing.

***

The suntuk? He is really sad. Loving someone who should be her foster sister. Waiting for years. Now Febria is silent alone in a cafe in the heavy rain that flushes out there.

A waiter brought him a drink he ordered. The waiter with an odd smile.

For three years Febria lived separately from her parents and siblings. Want to live independently, before returning to the company one day.

Being a professional harp player, sometimes running his hobby of hacking multiple sites. Living alone in an apartment that is not so big.

Coffee started to drink, a lot of things were on his mind at the moment. Slowly his vision blurred. Trying to focus, using a mobile phone to contact someone to pick him up.

However, his phoncell was suddenly snatched away, by someone, who was sitting in a wheelchair. "Please.." said Febria before her consciousness disappeared completely.

***

Bugs...

Febria opened her eyes, her clothes had been changed with seductive clothes revealing her curves. His hands and feet were tied with his lips tied with a cloth, so he could not speak clearly.

Whatisthis? I was kidnapped and would be abused. Fear, the door is still closed.

Ceklek...

The sound of the door being opened, his heart beating rapidly in fear. She will lose her virginity this time. Like in the novels he had read.

If this bond is released, I'll kick the banana until this pervert guy is barren.

Until the door finally opened, a handsome young man with brown hair and black eyeballs still wearing his softlens stood there.

"Basic is young but the brain is perverted!" nagging that does not sound clear, due to the mouth that is still tied. But it can still be expected what Febria said at this time, not recognizing the teenager who used to take her first kiss.

Steven was speechless, staring at the thrashing Febria, writhing on his bed, in thin clothes, his entire curves even visible. The young man nibbled his own temple irritated.

"Silver.." - furious at how to explain to the girl who wriggled erotically in her bed later.

Seriate