East Blue.
Windmill Village, Party's Bar.
Sephiroth and Makino sat on stools before the counter, leaning against each other.
"I want to build a new house behind your bar.
When the time comes, move in and live with me, okay...?"
Sephiroth gently wrapped his right arm around Makino's slender waist and whispered in her ear.
"Sure! I want a big bathroom, preferably with a pool inside.
Then I can soak in the bath with you.
And then there should be a flower garden..."
A sunny, radiant smile spread across Makino's face as she imagined the layout of their new home.
"Mm! We'll arrange everything however you want..."
Sephiroth nodded lightly, readily agreeing to every request from the woman in his arms.
Suddenly!
Makino's cheerful words abruptly stopped. Under his somewhat puzzled gaze, she extended her fair, slender right hand into the inside of his black suit jacket and slowly pinched out a strand of red hair.
Sephiroth: (´･д･`)
Makino: (눈_눈)
The warm, sweet atmosphere between them suddenly turned cold.
The moment he saw that red strand of hair, Sephiroth thought of the woman who had helped him get up and dressed before he came here... Baccarat!
Five days ago, while he had been taking a vacation, he had happened to run into Baccarat. Unable to restrain himself for a moment, he had made her his personal secretary, having her sort through and compile Umbrella Corporation's daily affairs, large and small.
In short, if there was work, he let the secretary do it. If there was no work... ahem!
Baccarat was also very satisfied with the position, so she had been especially proactive and diligent when serving him...
After all, the position was quite special. Though she was not part of the company's upper management, she possessed a portion of their