1 Chapter one: The cocktail party

"Don't slouch Toshita it makes you look old" Magachi snapped as he yanked her up straight. "I'm only 23 Magachi, I couldn't look old even if I tried." Toshita said quietly. "Are you speaking against me?" Magachi scowled. "N-no" whispered Toshita. "That's what I thought, slut" he sneered "now go in the bathroom and bathe in perfume you need it" he shoved her towards the bathroom entrance.

Toshita stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. She HATED this dress he made her wear. It was too skimpy. It barely covered her ass. She hated him. He was not the man she imagined herself to be with. Yes,she always wanted a dominate man who takes control every now and then. But Magachi is TOO dominate, AND he was a wussy. He can't stand the sight of blood. She took a deep breath sprayed her perfume, then she added more concealer to the bruise on her arm, then exhaled and walked out of the bathroom.

She looked around the room for him

'He couldn't have wandered far' she thought to herself

Then she saw him.

Flirting with another girl, in an even skimpier dress than her!

Toshita gathered her confidence, and stood up straight, flung her hair over her shoulder, and strutted over to him and intervened

"Hello DARLING, would you mind introducing me to your little friend?"

Then the girl looked at her and smirked "oh Magachi your grandmother's here"

Toshita looked at her and scowled "says the one who looks like Steve buchemi's whore daughter"

Magachi suddenly grabbed Toshita by the arm and she yelped in pain, he apologized to the girl and dragged her outside.

"WHAT THE HELL YOU BITCH!!" yelled Magachi.

"What you expect me NOT to get mad when you flirt with another women?!? We are a couple! You don't DO THAT!!" Yelled Toshita. Then he slapped her in the face and she cried out in pain. But before he could get his outraged words out, HE showed up.