❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙖.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a financially struggling college girl found the dirty little secret of a wealthy stockholder/videogamer and how she was cornered like a prey because of it.
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Kenma was about to start his stream, he was about to take his mask from the drawer when his eyes landed on the desk and saw something that took his interest.
His hand froze halfway, he hasn't even fully opened the drawer, his eyes squinting suspiciously as he look at his mouse.
"I remember placing this on the right side," he said, taking the device before he placed it again on the right side of the desk. "Not on the left."
Kenma may not look like it but he has quite a good memory of things he owns and where he places them. Even the items inside his wallet, earlier he knew something was amiss by the fact the cards were placed differently.
And this time, he couldn't have missed it. Not when this room is a place that no one should enter, not even his friends know about this. But should anyone accidentally enter, they would just assume this is a normal gaming room judging by the neon lights, computer set and everything else displayed in the room.
Kenma's gaze flickered up the screen of his computer, the live wallpaper displaying different colors, it would lit up and then dimmed down. And once it dimmed, Kenma saw his own reflection on the dark screen, his eyes narrowed before he blinked and looked away when the wallpaper lit up again.
