128 122. What is power?

"Have you found out why they are here?!"

"Huh? Do you think I'm God?!"

"Used to, not anymore."

"What did you say?!"

"Better not mess with me or else.."

"Or else what!!"

"I'll dig up your black history!"

Two reporters began to argue with each other as their fight affected the dozens of reporters standing outside the gate of Miyamura Enterprises.

Seeing a bunch of reporters engaging in fights, the security guards took immediate action.

"Stop it you all! The boss is coming!"

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Everything instantly quiets down.

"E-eh? He's here!" Someone shouted as it didn't take long before a repeated honk sounds attracted their attention.

Turning around they found an audacious Black Bagde with the Rolls-Royce logo presented beneath the spirit of ecstasy on the front grille.

The car skimmed through the crowd and stopped in front of the gate.

*Creak*

The door on the right side opened revealing a figure that scared everyone present.

Izumi stepped out of the car after parting from small kiss with Grayfia.

Grayfia nodded and drove away.

They had their own exclusive parking space.

Still wearing the same cotton grey full sleeved kurta and black jeans.

He took off the glass as his eyes scanned the people present.

Looking at the frightened reporters in front of him.

He bobbed his head before shrugging.

The guards saluted and bowed respectively as he entered the building.

There was only respect and revere visible in their eyes.

Obviously, they were his people.

No, they're not Haulia.

They were busy with other things.

No sounds were heard until his shadow was no longer visible.

"....."

"His notorious reputation is well deserved. Just his presence alone made me feel like death."

A reporter wiped the sweats off his face with trembling hand.

He really wasn't kidding though. He felt like an untamed beast aiming at him, full of hunger, waiting to devour him.

"You're right. Now, I want to go home and sleep. Brother, email me if you get any imp winds, okay?" Another one quickly informed as he started departing.

"It seems he can't be saved anymore."

Most of them left in fear as it was too stimulating for them and it usually happens every time.

Of course, some stayed in a nearby hotel just to collect why The Royal Family was here and what was really going on?

"The boss is really too powerful. His mere presence frightened these parasites to death." One of the two guards said with a revered tone.

"Forget about them, let's leave. Our time is up." His partner didn't delve too much into it as it was daily occurring.

He was used to it and wanted to sleep a little as it had already passed their rotation time.

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"Hello?"

"Sir has agreed to attend but with a condition, I hope you're ready for it."

The person on the other side spoke in a threatening tone without wasting time.

"Don't worry. We're prepared for anything."

In a bright office, a middle-aged man with a pot belly with a half-bald head replied firmly, not minding the other's party tone.

He had a flattering expression every time he spoke.

The other party wasn't something he could afford to provoke.

"Thanks for replying. I'm sure everyone will be delighted to hear this news.."

They exchanged a few words before hanging up.

After putting down the phone, he quickly found three pills and swallowed them, then guzzled up a glass of water.

"Ugh!"

Taking a deep breath, he murmured with a forced smile trying to comfort himself, "What a turn of events. I hope he forgives me. I had no choice back then. They forced me.."

He had been living in despair these past two years, fear of being caught by that man.

The reason he was well aware of it.. Just don't want to accept the cruel reality, still holding onto his unrealistic fantasy.

And the recent incident was the final straw that broke the camel's back, so he took a controversial decision to save his ass.

Unfortunately, he was too late.

"Ohh! I'm late to the meeting again.."

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Walking out of the elevator, Izumi noticed that a guy was kneeling near his office.

Actually, he was half beaten.

Hmm?

Izumi raised an eyebrow as he could feel his resentment aimed at him.

'I've no memory of meeting this guy or doing anything to him.'

"You're here, Izumi."

His attention shifted over to the voice as a warm smile spread on his face.

Even though they just separated for hours that still couldn't stop their longing.

Tio walked over and lunged at him.

Her lips crashed into his. He immediately began to kiss her back by forcing his tongue into her mouth.

"~Mnnn~"

She let out a throaty moan as Izumi's tongue explored her mouth while cupping her ass as it was very tight and barely visible due to undergarments, making her horny all of a sudden.

Both of them shared a horny, long wet kiss!

Obviously, with an illusion.

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5 minute later, they separated and their eyes were filled with love and lust, if not for the guests, I'm sure they would be studying the reproductive system in the office room.

Tio put her head on his chest feeling his heartbeat as Izumi wrapped his arms around her waist after squeezing her soft ass.

She could feel something hard poking her belly, a faint blush covered her face and knew it was enough.

Anymore would invite catastrophe, not that she'd hate it but someone else.

They snuggled into each other.

"Hehe..you're here, sister." Tio opened her mouth and greeted Grayfia who teleported here without moving away.

Grayfia's mouth twitched as the illusion had no effect on her.

"Mrs. Miyamura, we cannot let our guests wait for too long." Izumi tapped her buttocks as he kissed her neckline making her shudder from this intimation.

"Okay." Reluctantly, she left his embrace.

Seeing Tio's like this, Izumi bought his mouth and whispered something in her ear.

"Really?" Tio looked up and asked.

Izumi nodded his head.

"I'll inform everyone." She had a satisfied expression making the lovely and strict maid a little curious.

Izumi dispelled the illusion as three of them were visible clearly and the guy who was enduring on the floor gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Take care, you both."

Izumi walked to the private meeting room after that, not before glaring at the guy.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, though it was returned to normal.

"You too." x2.

Both Tio and Grayfia had a look of worry on their faces.

"I hope everything goes well."

In the end, they could sigh and choose to believe in their man.

"Want to hear what he said?"

"Not interested."

"Come on, are you sure?"

"..."

"Ah, I knew it. You cannot resist not knowing before, after all you're his personal maid."

Tio and Grayfia kept bickering with each other like sisters, as they went inside.

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Almost 10 minutes have passed since Izumi entered the room.

He was sitting opposite the three guests instead of his official thorne like chair.

Their silence staring contest was unfortunately ended by Izumi.

"To be honest, I want to destroy the Vermillion Family too."

His bold words stunned everyone in the room.

When he spoke a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes, though, he calmed down after remembering something.

Kyousuke, on the side, almost suffocated by this tiny amount of bloodlust.

It might be because of his slacking.

'How many people he had killed in order to have such a huge murderous spirit???'

Fuegoleon wasn't any better either

Especially, they had no words to refute him mainly because this person had power to do so.

Only Mereoleona pursued her lips calmly.

"Then you've to go through me, brat!"

Her words made both her brother more unbelievable.

What's going on?

Is it their same flamboyant sister?

Could it be because he is our sister's son... or something else?

Of course, this was just their thoughts and on the surface both were calm.

Only a fool will speak at this time.

After all, no one wanted to face her wrath.

"Mereoleona Vermillion, the first matriarch of the Vermillion Family and the Current PM of Japan."

"Gave up Crown Princess status to serve the country wholeheartedly and become the first lady PM minister of Japan, also referred to as the second 'Iron Lady' after Margeret Thatcher....Not bad. Not bad.."

Izumi feasted his eyes on Mereoleona and spoke up with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Ever since, he dug up all the information about this mashed up anime world, there were a few things that interested him.

And, Mereoleona Vermillion was one of them.

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However, Izumi's words made her frown a little because she felt like she was stripped naked in front of her nephew.

"Cut." She snorted as her blue eyes stared at the figure of the boy.

For a moment, Izumi's figure overlapped with a shadow of a familiar woman, made her eyes a little wet but she concealed it.

On the side, Fuegoloen and Kyousuke also saw the same thing, after all he was the perfect copy of their sister.

Izumi, of course noticed their sadness and didn't speak for a while.

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"Can you tell me what is power? Mereoleona Vermillion."

Izumi leaned forward and questioned.

She went silent for a second then replied, "The ability to act or have influence over others."

Izumi smiled narrowed when her words fall.

"The Vermillion Family is the biggest family in Japan, right?"

"Not anymore, of course." When she replied, the hint in her eyes was obvious.

"Then, do you even know what I found out when I was purging them?"

As soon as his voice fell, their faces changed greatly.

Especially, Kyousuke.

He was smart and understood that it was Izumi who caused that turmoil a year ago and he was happy.

Even though they had their guess, they didn't expect him to admit it.

"When I was about to make them melt, they told me an interesting secret." Izumi lifted his chin and continued, "A secret that could change the whole of Japan upside down."

"Stop beating around the bush, brat." Mereoleona's rough temper came up as she crossed her arms under her chest.

"Um, Izumi, can I call you that?" Fuegoleon who was silent till now asked awkwardly.

Izumi hummed.

He stood up and bowed his head, surprising everyone.

"I don't want to know anything. I just wanted to say sorry that I couldn't protect your mother. I'm really sorry. If you want you can take my life,...but please.. please spare the Vermillion Family."

Tears dropped from his eyes as he spoke.

It wasn't due to feeling humiliated bowing his head to a junior but was from extreme guilt and sadness of not doing anything when his sister left.....That guilt had been eating him from the inside to this day.

Even Mereoleona and Kyousuke couldn't help it but shed a tear of sadness remembering that familiar figure, that familiar smile.

Mereoleona wiped it out before it could fall and Kyousuke's only visible eye was a little red.

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Izumi closed his eyes in silence.

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(2018 words)

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