Kiva01
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Oct 19, 2011
His name was Kai Yamato. A simple and kind man when in view to the public. As of ten years ago, the twenty five year-old's mother and father passed away, leaving their son with their vast fortune. You see, Kai is a billionare, living in a home that proves his worth. Charity events and museum donations landed him high praise from the citizens of his hometown. Despite all of this, however, he still lacked some form of companionship. The maids and butlers left behind didn't really prove themselves as much.
A few months ago, however, that changed. A young woman had come to his home one evening, asking about the live-in maid job he had offered. At first, he thought of declining her request. Then he found out that she had run away from home, and needed this. He wasn't really a cruel man at heart. She had begged him to stay. So with a sigh, Kai allowed her to work for him as his personal maid. At least she was attractive. All of the others were in their forties, and weren't much for company. He saw this woman somewhat different.
Nearly a year has passed since then, and the young woman still was able to prove her worth here. That wasn't enough, however. Oftentimes, Kai would go out of his way to try and make her work harder for her, wanting to see her screw up. Sadly, she rarely did. Now, the billionaire rested in his study, scanning through a few old books that his father had left behind in their library. Classic works. Beautiful to read. The maid was nowhere nearby. It was a good thing, actually. The more time he spent around her, the more that certain 'urges' began to surface. With another sigh, the male went back to the book at hand, cutting himself away from anything around him.
A few months ago, however, that changed. A young woman had come to his home one evening, asking about the live-in maid job he had offered. At first, he thought of declining her request. Then he found out that she had run away from home, and needed this. He wasn't really a cruel man at heart. She had begged him to stay. So with a sigh, Kai allowed her to work for him as his personal maid. At least she was attractive. All of the others were in their forties, and weren't much for company. He saw this woman somewhat different.
Nearly a year has passed since then, and the young woman still was able to prove her worth here. That wasn't enough, however. Oftentimes, Kai would go out of his way to try and make her work harder for her, wanting to see her screw up. Sadly, she rarely did. Now, the billionaire rested in his study, scanning through a few old books that his father had left behind in their library. Classic works. Beautiful to read. The maid was nowhere nearby. It was a good thing, actually. The more time he spent around her, the more that certain 'urges' began to surface. With another sigh, the male went back to the book at hand, cutting himself away from anything around him.