“Her real father’s name is Ganbold...”

I couldn’t believe that she would have such a secret. Her violent aura that fills the room with fear, the special color of her eyes and that tattoo she has on the back of her neck.

“I see…” my eyebrows were low and my eyes had narrowed.

All of the rumors that I have heard from my father’s men about Ganbold’s yakuza group was performing missions that are at the most dangerous level possible. Believe it or not they have done huge stuff in the past. One of them is that they have taken over a rundown bank and it is not the second biggest bank in the world.

“Doesn’t she know this? Is there any proof that this is actually who you’re looking for?” I asked.

He hesitated slightly, “She should… Have a tattoo on her back. It should be a beautiful image of waves and flowers…”

T.O.P’s face was slightly blushing when he said this. It made me wonder about how close he was to Anko. In the past, at least ‘cause Anko is so much happier when she talks to him and that is really unnatural for her.

After talking to a bit more and getting a few more info on Anko. I left with a wave. All I wondered now was, what will happen to Anko if all of this leaked out into my family.

-----------------End of Maddy PoV----------------

  I was sitting quietly in my class, reading my book that I had put there about a month ago, but never had the chance to read it since I had forgotten about it.

It was a sweet book about a young couple who lived in two separate countries and how each of the struggled over the 290 day wait until they saw each other again. From the very first page it drew me into the story. Something was different about this story. It brought back nostalgia from my past. My memories duplicated over the story that I was reading, and yet it was just a mere coincidence.

“‘He was funny and not someone who would be cruel to girls. As I walked past him he whispered… ‘I wrote for her last night, the secret of my feelings and today might be the day.’ My god this book gets cheesier by the line.” I read out loud.

Someone tapped on my shoulder, “Urgh leave me alone! I am at good part in this book! Tuka is about to kiss Anko!”

I turned around to see who the idiot who dared to tap on my shoulder was. But it turned out to be the one and only Rex. The number one sleaze bag, he was too smart for his own good. Although I have to admit he was good looking for a half Chinese guy.

“Ni hao! Now what does this genius want with a low life like me?” I asked sarcastically.

“Well it seems like the frog is finally becoming a fox.” He smiled a smirk.

My eyes turned away and I just wanted to kill the thing, but I still chose the good girl path.

“Well I can’t be a frog all my life. It’s the same as you… You can’t be a wolf all your life.”

“Well, well. Well isn’t our Anuka just the foxiest lady in this room?” He shouted in a sarcastic tone to the whole class.

Everyone had turned around and started listening into a little vocal war. Nevertheless, everyone took the whole shouting thing as a surprise and yet they still laughed.

“Yah! Rex give, it a break! We all know that you started liking Anuka right everyone?”

“Who was that?”

Me and Rex both turned around to see Maddy and T.O.P standing there looking smug but you could see T.O.P was a bit surprised himself.

“In your dreams…” Rex’s voice was shaky and his face was flushed red color.

And with that he ran away with his tail between his legs. I was shocked as much as him. But maybe I was a bit happier than him.

“Well it seems like I have a rival.” T.O.P said with a cheeky smile.

Maddy next to him laughing like a mad man. This made people in our class stare at us as if to say. “Shut up!” However, this just made us laugh even more.

After the laughing fit had passed away, T.O.P had gotten back to his serious glare.

“Hey loosen up!” I nudged him.

He started using English more often now. It was as if he was testing my linguistic skills before. His English was better than most of the English people. In school he would play this perfect student, with his fake glasses that he had told everyone was because of his short eye sight. Sometimes he would give a gentle stare to some of the girls which made their faces blush. It made me jealous, although I was too chicken to admit my feelings. The way he started acting really bugged me.

Every day, there was a girl waiting outside his last classroom of the day. All of them were there for one reason. A pathetic confession, and T.O.P acting the kind gentle figure that he really isn’t, would say sweet toxic words like “Oh my, I’ m really not worthy.” Or on his delinquent act days he would push them away with “Well sure you can be on my Tuesdays every fortnight”.

I don’t know the cause of this, but it really was causing me great trouble. Not only was a mentally bothered. Other girls would taunt me and sometimes even ask me if I was keeping him all too myself and that he should be every ones. Seriously the level that girls would sink to was sickening.  

After days and weeks of this miraculous act at school, at first I wondered if it was related to his family or friends.

“You sure you’re ok?” I asked him on the way back to his house.

“Yeah hun, what’s the problem? I m just being myself.”

“No I don’t think you are. One you never call me ‘hun’ and two you’re acting like three different people, Delinquent one day, Role student the other and the original you that I know best at home.”

After a long pause he said “Well, I’m trying to find your type.” He said shyly.

Just as he finished his sentence, he swooned in front of my face and stared into my eyes. His eyes were half closed, and with his index and middle finger below my chin. My face was hot and my breath had gotten heavier.

“Well I guess now I know.” He said with a smile and kissed me, leaving me speechless.