Chapter 5
650 Words
On a hot day, inside the Fuji Restaurant.
Inside the hall of the restaurant, the water fountain cools the guests from the heat, and the sweet scent of flowers is propagated by the mini garden surrounding the fountain. People are mingling in small groups, according to their status; for an outsider, it looks like a peaceful atmosphere, but it is far from it.
A beautiful woman with black curly hair that reaches her shoulder, with black sparkling eyes full of mischief, surveys the full hall for any unsuspecting victims. She is wearing a hot pink dress that reaches below her knees, it shows off her slim figure, with matching platform heels. She is attracting people with her presence, and she has succeeded with her mission. She craves the spotlight to feed her personal hunger for power. She will step over anyone who stands in her way; she will have no remorse. She will fumigate any pest that dares to ruin her chances of becoming the first lady of Japan, and she will stop at nothing to get the man she wants and loves.
As she looks around with arrogance, as she enjoys the flattery and attention she is getting; everyone knows who she is and who she is to marry, yet she was did not expect life to be unfair towards her, she might be calm on the outside but deep down she is seething. It said that life is a wheel, what goes around will come back around.
Her life security was taken away from her in a blink of an eye by a younger blood, her insecurities have multiplied from a hundred to a million and , so are her chances. She will take any opportunity she can get to seal the deal and get back on the map. She goes more and more mad when she thinks about it.
Meanwhile, outside, an unknown black luxurious car followed by other black tinted cars; stops at the entrance of the restaurant, it caught the attention of the people, both on the inside and outside the restaurant.
A five-inch pump and a tanned leg is the first thing they see, and they are very curious to know who it is, with sunglasses shielding her eyes from the scorching sun, she steps out of the car.
As she enters through the double doors of the restaurant, she is wearing a custom-made emerald Chanel dress that reaches below her knees, it hugs her curves perfectly and her five-inch heels are now visible; as the limited edition of WSH, they are the only pair in the world.
She has the rarest silver hair that reaches her waist, it sparkles like a diamond in the sun as she walks, her tan skin looks like caramel syrup dripping of an ice-cream in a very sensual way; attracting sinful thoughts of humans to tap into their primitive nature.
She takes off her sunglasses and look around, her eyes sparkling like diamonds a pure sensation, a promise to take you to heaven; they are hypnotizing, once you look into her eyes you can never look away.
Women wish to be her, and men wish to have a taste of her, as if she is their salvation.
Her emerald dress may be plain; yet she is showing off such elegance and confidence even if she is not wearing any makeup. Her face is flawless.
She fills the room with her serene aura.
She smiles when she sees her brother; Jushiro Uchiha, she starts to make her way to him; only to stop and look at the direction where a resentful gaze is directed at her. She is confused as she has never met the woman.
She hears compliments about her as always, she ignores and makes her way to her cousin, she relieved that at least she knows one person, and not to mention it’s her first engagement.
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