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A Simple Pout 0.4

"A child like you?" The male lead smiled charmingly. "With no backing, power, or even a cent to his name is going to get rid of me?" Furo nodded nonchalantly as if Roma had asked him a simple and innocent yes or no question. "How are you going to do that?" Roma leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table as he intertwined his fingers together, amusement in his eyes.

"Of course I'm not going to get rid of you." Furo shook his head as he ate a chilly cheese fry, his fingers dirtied by both chilly and cheese, but he didn't fret, he simply stuck out that small pink tongue and licked it off, his eyes connecting with the male lead. "I rather not dirty my hands with filth, Mina is."

"What?" Roma looked confused now.

"I have a backing, it's Mina. My lovely older sister." He explained himself. "I'll tell you my plan Roma, so listen well. I'm going to make Mina loath you completely to the point where even thinking about you gets her enraged. I'll put her against you slowly while you watch her silly puppy crush turn into hatred, and you won't be able to do a single thing. That's why I'm telling you this, because you won't be able to do a Single. Thing."

"You say that I won't do a single thing, but I can get rid of you and make it look like an accident, I can expose who you are, aren't you scared?" Roma, who was tense and felt his back drench in cold sweat as Furo explained himself, now narrowed a glaring gaze at the young man sitting before him as he ate casually.

"Of course not, even if you try how would Mina take it?" Furo smirked as he wiped his mouth elegantly.

"I'll be there for her, comfort her until she forgets you-"

"Sure, you can do that, you can coddle her all she wants and so forth, but she won't forget me, you know why?" Furo stuck out his pink tongue as he licked slowly over his soft pink lips. "Because I'm her only reason to live, the only one keeping her here. I know her, you think that a person foolish and naive as my sister can change through the time I was in a coma? No way, maybe she'll have some changes, like make-up or music, or even what she watches on TV, but it will only be the will to push forward. For who? For her brother. For what reason? To make him proud, because she has hope that one day he'll wake up and see her accomplishments. I'm the reason why she's doing everhthing extra hard. And what will happen when I'm gone... Again."

Furo had been watching Roma's expression as he spoke, his laid back manner had changed completely. "Not only will she lose her baby brother again, she'll be a husk with nothing inside. Her reason to live gone once more, what will she do now?" Furo looked at the clenched jawed Roma, his gaze getting harder and harder and he was now leaking killing intent. "Oh, so scary~" Furo teased. "Take me home." He didn't look amused now, he looked bored as he massaged his throat, the talking made his throat hoarse, he was still recuperating from not talking for ten years, not to mention he doesn't talk much from the beginning.

"You know." Roma looked relaxed now. "If I hadn't come prepared, I would have been completely shocked by what you said right now." Roma smirked. "Now I have proof for Mina that you're nothing but a two faced brother."

"What proof?" Furo raised a brow a he drank his water, with no worries in the world.

"This proof." Roma took out a black clunky device that just looked like a piece of mechanical wear and wiggled it by his face with a look of accomplishment. But he stopped when the feeling was off, it wasn't a recorder as he had thought, it was something different, and then Furo spoke.

"You mean this recorder?" Furo took out the recorder that Roma had made one of his men buy for him. Roma wiggled it just as Roma did as he played and paused the recorder that had only a couple of sentences taped in it. "I picked your pockets when I was passing by your side to sit down, you really think I'm that stupid enough to not know your stupid and simpleton plan?"

Enraged, Roma stood up and knocked down his chair, he reached over and grasped Furo by the neck, loose enough where he was able to take in air but tight enough to cause pain.

"You won't get away with this." Roma seethed into Furo's ear.

"I-... ... I've already ... ... have." Furo gasped between words, he smirked as he took in the little air he was given.

His vision blurred as he fainted.

"Shit." Roma cursed as he released the seventeen year old, Furo was still a kid healing and barely released from the hospital.

Arriving at his grandparents house he knocked on the door with one of his goons behind him holding Furo.

"Oh my goodness!" An elderly woman opened the door with worry. "What happened to little Furo?"

"The smells were too intense, he passed out after too much stimulation." Roma said with an apologetic smile. "I shouldn't have taken him out to eat."

"Nonsense Roma, you're a darling, come on in, I'll make you a cup of tea, tell your friend to lay Little Furo down on his bed, second floor, firs door to the right." The grandmother said with a. gentle smile as she caressed Furo's face and lead the man to her grandson's room.

"Sorry gran gran, I have other places I need to go, you know how it is, busy as always for someone that's inheriting money." Roma excused himself from the understanding grandmother who waved goodby after his good laid Furo down without a single gentle hand and left.

The next day Mina had came back early from classes and went to greet her cute innocent little brother. She knocked on the door and opened it when she heard a small voice to come in. She had been nervous since yesterday when Roma had called her about Furo fainting in the restaurant, she was relived that it was nothing major and informed her that he's safe at home with her grandparents.

"Hey." She cooed. "How do you feel? Roma said that you fainted from the exposure of new overwhelming smells." She gave a worried look.

'Did he now?' Furo laughed. 'You're just making my job easier.'

"U-uh, yeah- I did." Furo looked nervous and dejected, answering a little too quickly.

"Is something wrong?" Mina looked to her brother, trying to meet his eyes, but he kept avoiding her. "What happened, is that not true?"

"It is!" He screamed out it panic but winced at the high octave he went to. "It- it is." He repeated more quieter, for some reason Mina could hear a little bit for guilt in his voice.

"Alright... well... If... If anything happens tell me right away alright?" Mina ruffled his hair affectionately. "I'm here for you."

"Thank you big sister." Furo gave a small blush.

"I heard poppop talking to grangran about you wanting to go back to school?" She smiled softly.

"Yes, I've missed so much, I want to go back." He smiled shyly.

"I'll get a private tutor for you, so you won't feel uncomfortable, okay?" She questioned.

"No that's alright, I'm going to the library tomorrow to take a test, see where my level is at." Furo said confidently.

"Furo, you're probably still at elementary level, you were in a coma since seven, I don't think anything has changed rather than your body." She tenderly reasoned, trying not to let her brother feel stupid.

"Then that's fine big sister, a tutor will be fine." He nodded as he averted his eyes.

"Not to worry." Mina soon left, although a little hesitant seeing as there was more to the fainting story than Roma let on.

She left soon left, doubt firmly panted in her chest.

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The following day Mina had kept her word and hired a tutor for her small little brother to be taught, the door bell rang on early afternoon and grangran went to open it while Furo was showering with poppop, the old man wanting some bonding time with his grandson and usually did so while showering as he talked about the world and the many happy memories with Mina while Furo was in a coma, or as poppop like to say, 'taking a well deserved nap.'

Gran gran opened the door with a gentle smile her calm eyes widened slightly as she saw the tutor.

"Oh my, what a handsome young man, are you by any chance little Fufu's tutor?" She chuckled as her soft cheeks flushed at the godly man in front of her.

"Yes ma'am, you must be his beautiful mother." The man's deep husky voice sounded as his thin lips curled up into a heart clenching smile.

"Oh~." Grangran giggled. "No no, I'm his grandmother, call me grangran honey." She stuck out her wrinkly soft hand and shook his hand with a bright smile.

The tutor nodded with a smile. "Will do, is he around?"

"He should be taking a shower with his grandfather, you know boys, they say bonding is best done in a relaxed atmosphere, plus he still needs help scrubbing, they should be out by now though. If he's out then he's down the hall through the kitchen and out the door outside, he should be looking through albums in the garden, if not then doing his usual stretching exercise." She let the stranger in without a problem and closed the door behind him, returning to make dinner.

The mysterious man followed the old sweet woman's instructions, after taking off his shoes by the front door, his black socks made no sound on the sleek wooden floor as the kitchen's outdoor deck was opened by long fingers. His casual jeans hugged his long legs perfectly and his t-shirt showed through the perfect fit that he was well trained in some sort of fighting.

As he opened the door he was startled by what image attacked him. A young teenage boy leaning against one of the wooden beams that held up the outside hall roof.

His back was to it as his beautiful golden exotic eyes looked through a thick album book, beside him were more stacks. The sun was shining just right as it made his soft pale skin shine with vigor, those cute pink lips that were set in a sort of unnecessary pout.

The man was snapped out of his staring when those beautiful golden eyes met his dark blue ones.

"You must be Sekimoto Mikuni, my tutor, I'm Furo Kenshi nice to meet you." Furo introduced as he nodded his head, not even going for a proper hand shake, and Sekimoto Mikuni didn't miss it, keeping it in his mind for later.

"Yes, how are you Mr. Kenshi?" Sekimoto asked as he slung his backpack from his shoulder and onto the floor and sat a good distance away from Furo.

Furo analyzed the man before him and then spoke. "I'm doing well."

"That's good, I heard from your sister about your condition, how about we start off with basic math and see where we go from there?"

With a roll to his eyes Furo nodded in agreement and did so, pretending to get some numbers wrong on purpose to look like a stubborn kid who just wished to catch up on the ten years he had missed with his sister.

"Very good Mr. Kenshi, you seem to have a well grasp on math problems."

Furo drowned out the man's nonsense talking and truly looked at the man before him, he was very well built, his thin lips moved in a well mannered way as his dark eyes never left Furo's golden eyes, maintaining eye contact, much to Furo's displeasure. He didn't mind truly, but there was something about that burning gaze the rubbed him the wrong way, he didn't like it. The faster he could get rid of this nuisance the faster he could get on with getting rid of the male lead and finding a proper suitor for his sister. And then living his life with his sister's golden thigh.

That was his dream, to do absolutely nothing and have someone else be bothered with doing all the money collecting for him.

After the many years of being under the control of that slave system he wasn't about to go under their chains again, he wanted to relax and go through all of the worlds he had gone through and destroy everything, once he has destroyed everything he will go after the creator himself who dared and enslave him without his permission.

How he'll do it will be a whole other matter to deal with as he plays out all of the worlds.

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