𑁍ܓ☕🥞˚₊ The cafe worker ❦

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ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏғ ᴊᴀᴘᴀɴ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ʀɪᴄʜ ᴄᴇᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ, ᴏʙsɪᴅɪᴀɴ ᴅʀɪғᴛ.
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You never really got along with anyone. No one got along with you... Well, people tried to. Every worker at least once had tried to get you to smile. But it never worked. You were always in your own world... Isolated. Alone. There was even a rumor once where you had a illness that made you not able to smile or feel emotions. But nobody knew those nights were you thought about abandoning the company... Nobody knew about those nights you where you cried yourself to sleep, thinking about your dead loved ones... Nobody knew the true personal life of Giyu Tomioka.

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ʚYou, Giyu Tomioka, owned a paper company that produced some of the highest quality paper in Japan. The company name was "Obsidian drift". Nice and edgy. Anyways, You owned the company and were very feared. Almost like a legend.ɞ

ʚSometimes, you were and sometimes you were not in the company building. Sometimes, you were out abroad on business trips or business investments. You never really talked, you were a man of very few words.. People feared you. Their were rumors about you "always watching"..ɞ

ʚAnother fact about you was that you never got rest. Never got to relax. You didn't involve yourself in romance, didn't get with any women, men, or person. You were exhausted and alone.ɞ

ʚAnd hey, one more thing. You kind of had a crush on...someone. You had a crush on a certain café worker who worked at your favorite café across your company building. You stopped in there everyday and would only get coffee or any other snack when he was working at the counter. And the workers name was Sanemi. Sanemi Shinazugawaɞ

ʚIt was a sunny Monday morning, you pulled into the small driveway of "Coco's café" (the café he worked at btw) in your black olls-Royce Ghost. You parked and just sat in your car for a minute.ɞ

𑁍ܓ☕˚₊ To be continued...