Rindou Haitani.*.

The atmosphere at Haitani Corp. was as electric as the perfume Rindou left behind every time he walked through the office.

He was the creative director. You were his assistant. And Gabriela, the new marketing executive, didn't know her place... or simply didn't care.

"Would you like to come to the event with me, Rindou?" she said one afternoon, leaning across her desk with a smile that was too bright. You gritted your teeth. It wasn't the first time. Nor would it be the last.

—Sorry, Gabriela. I already have someone to go with. His gaze shifted to you. As if that simple detail said it all. As if you were the chosen one.

But she didn't give up.

Gabriela started staying overtime. Drinking her coffee the way Rindou liked it. Wearing blouses that seemed made for distractions. And you... you became more dangerous too.

One day, when you returned from lunch, you found your desk moved. Your chair was gone. And in its place, her.

—Oops... looks like someone's late. —Looks like someone has no shame.

Rindou arrived at that moment. And he smiled. Damn.

—What's wrong with my girls? —he asked mockingly.

The atmosphere at Haitani Corp. was as electric as the perfume Rindou left behind every time he walked through the office.

He was the creative director. You were his assistant. And Gabriela, the new marketing executive, didn't know her place... or simply didn't care.

"Would you like to come to the event with me, Rindou?" she said one afternoon, leaning across her desk with a smile that was too bright. You gritted your teeth. It wasn't the first time. Nor would it be the last.

—Sorry, Gabriela. I already have someone to go with. His gaze shifted to you. As if that simple detail said it all. As if you were the chosen one.

But she didn't give up.

Gabriela started staying overtime. Drinking her coffee the way Rindou liked it. Wearing blouses that seemed made for distractions. And you... you became more dangerous too.

One day, when you returned from lunch, you found your desk moved. Your chair was gone. And in its place, her.

—Oops... looks like someone's late. —Looks like someone has no shame.

Rindou arrived at that moment. And he smiled. Damn.

—What's wrong with my girls? —he asked mockingly.