Mr Aizawa Novels & Stories

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

"But those are the good days. It brought me here." "You look fine." Ejima smiled. The woman's hunchback was gone and even though Ejima would love to know how she didn't ask. With the misery that came with the woman's condition, Ejima decided to keep that part aside. Unless Mmechi told her along the line, she was not ready to prey out the information. The past should remain buried sometimes.

I mirrored back the smile. However, when we entered and I saw the man sitting at the head of the long table, my anxiety rushed back. Caius Tenebris stood up when we stepped in. His tall and broad stature was almost similar to Isaac’s. “Long time, Marcus?” He smiled at the beta who gave a terse nod and then bowed. “Good to see you, Alpha Caius.” He walked towards us. Unlike Marcus who was wearing a grey suit, he wore a beige button-up and black slacks. His black hair was back-brushed neatly. I tried not to gape at this handsomeness and despite being mated, I couldn’t help but appreciate his aura.

-KAIZI- "Hi!" a man, maybe at my age greeted me as he sat in the first double-decked bed. He has a deeper accent than the guy who greeted us earlier. His caramel hair looks like it has been bleached out from being blond. He has his hazelnut orbs gazing at me while waving his hand. I lazily waved back at him and closed the door behind me. "You must be Mr WatshibakaThingy." A guy, maybe in his late 20's called out from the upper deck where Mr Hazel Eyes is sitting. I can feel him smirk.

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

Lian dragged the woman by her hair and push her onto the ground then sit at her stomach. “Let this grandma teach this bitchy child a lesson!” Then she starts slapping the face of the woman left and right. Aizen, on the other hand, who had supposedly gone to relieve himself, saw a wild chicken and chased it. Wild chicken is delicious, but it's difficult to find, so when he saw one, he didn't let it pass him by and immediately pursued it. It only take him 5 minutes to catch the chicken and walk back to were Lian is. He is sure that his wife will be happy when she saw what he found.

She fakes a shudder. I narrow my eyes at her but she's not intimidated and in fact, smiles wider enjoying my misery. I don't regret the fact that I decided to dress casually today but I shouldn't have forgotten about the conference call today. Mr Hiroshi Takahashi is a very weird man who likes to do things his own way and if you want something from him... you have to dance to his tunes.

“I see you wanted to remind me about the meeting; i didn’t need your help, by the way.” He left like he hadn't just touched me, his hands behind swinging beside him as he walked like a monster, full of pride. What did he mean by he didn’t need my help? It’s my position as his personal maid to take care of things like that. Did he really downgrade me, saying that I was useless? Tch! “As we all know, my personal assistant, Samantha, was attacked by someone who learned the art of Tai. We struggled as we took an investigation on the case, and now the Gamma, Kyle, has caught him.” Ryu let out.

Olive-toned skin catching the light just enough to soften the otherwise sharp lines of the room. And her eyes. Hazel. Already on him. She stops just inside the room. Recognition lands. Clear. Immediate. Azriel watches it happen. Then he speaks. “I’m surprised you didn’t do your research.” His tone is smooth. Measured. Almost casual. He takes a step forward. “Nice to meet you, Ms Hawkins.” A pause. “I’m Azriel Morvant. Chairman and creator of Morvant Technologies Ltd.” Silence settles between them. Charlotte doesn’t retreat. Doesn’t falter.

The old man put his hand on her shoulder and asked her to raise her head. "My name is Tennouji Taizo but you can call me Mr. Taizo." He held out his hand and Ayane shook it. A few moments later, the old lady came out of the room and gave Ayane an ID card and a folder filled with the President's schedules and preferences. "I look forward to seeing you tomorrow Ms. Mikoto." Mr. Taizo said. With a smile, Ayane said her goodbyes and went home. When she arrived, Rei had already cooked dinner and was waiting for her.