Ball Dance
Akira Ishikawa's POV Once I entered the ballroom hall with Kaito. The progressing party inside momentarily froze and stared in our direction. I instantly swallowed hard as we became the subject of their murmured conversation. Not that I care, I thought silently as I grip Kaito's arm more tightly. I never cared before on what would people say about me and this bunch of snobbish people would make me feel unwelcome here. "Smile," I heard Kaito said softly in my ear. I was busy studying the crowd before us to bother flashing a smile on my face. I looked at him with a strange smile on my lips. "I will never get used to this kind of stiff and boring party in my life, Kaito. This kind of party makes me yawn seconds after entering this ballroom hall." He surprised me when he suddenly laughed
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