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Trash to Treasure - Eisuke Ichinomiya x reader

Chapter 4

Chapter 1 2 3

After trying on dress after dress I felt the fatigue catch up to me yet Eisuke showed no mercy. Every dress came with a critique that didnt hold back to protect my feelings. It was always too this or too that and despite it getting on my nerves that not one dress in this entire boutique suited me I contiuned on obediently with only a slight attitude.

After changing out of the last dress which I thought seemed okay stared in the mirror. Bags lay under my eyes and more than a few hairs strayed away from the rest. Even if we found the perfect dress the rest of me definitely wouldn't look up to Eisuke's standards.

The thought made me sigh. We were polar opposites and I knew barely anything about him. It seemed like he knew some things about me but it couldn't have been enough to warrant him forcing me to be his girlfriend and telling me I'm not allowed to leave the penthouse.

After zipping up the dress I stepped out of the changing room awaiting his newest insult to the dress yet it didnt come.

He scanned over my body and gestured for me to turn. I spun slowly before turning back to him. A look of slight approval covered his expression before letting the staff know he would be purchasing the dress. We continued onwards to our next destination where I was sat in a chair and faced toward a mirror. Eisuke let the staff know what he wanted before leaving. At first I was slightly embarrassed about my appearance but as the hairdresser and makeup artist worked their magic I started to feel a little better. Not to mention being pampered felt a little relaxing especially after the past week.

By the time they were done, Eisuke had returned and upon seeing my appearance a playboy smirk appeared on his face.

"You actually look decent," he said. Despite it seeming like a compliment he somehow made it sound like an insult. However, I ignored the slight passive aggressive tone and thanked him; he was the one paying for it after all. The gratitude appeared to have caught him off guard as his cocky expression dimmed for a half second before it returned in hand with a retort.

"Quite obedient, aren't you?" He wrapped his arm around my waist and dragged my body close to his. My cheeks brightened in response as I averted my gaze. "Maybe I'll treat you, if you keep it up." He chuckled at my reaction. Afterwards I kept silent and continued walking beside him. I'd never been this close to someone before so I didnt know how else to react other than following his lead and it clearly appealed to him somewhat.

Eventually we entered into a crowded room. Every single person wore sophisticated and expensive clothing accessorised with diamonds and jewels that flaunted their wealth. Despite my outfit, I felt massively out of place. I didnt belong in a room of normal people yet alone people of the highest class.

I felt my heart begin to pound as my anxiety began to engulf me. My clammy hands fondled the necklace that lay on my collarbone as my eyes rapidly scanned the room around me without actually processing what I was seeing. I felt like crying. The room felt so far away yet consumed me all the same. Thoughts bombarded me but before I had the chance a scoff accompanying a hand holding mine dragged me out of the mini anxiety attack.

I turned to the man next to me. His expression was unamused to say the least but I still appreciated the silent help he offered to me even if he dreaded the thought of it.

"Just stay by my side and you'll be fine," he said with annoyance. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, I nodded slightly and grasped his hand back.

"Thank you," I muttered in appreciation. I gazed up at him and immediately felt my eyes attachment to his image. He was gorgeous. His hair fell perfectly and his skin was flawless. His exterior beauty was out of this world and I had no issue focusing on it instead of the party around me for the time being.

The night went on and before I knew it I was back in bed again. The dress I had on before was thrown on the floor as I lay in a towel after taking a warm shower wash away the stress. A deep sigh escaped me as my gaze fixated on the ceiling while I let thoughts wonder through my mind.

I didnt think Eisuke was capable of supporting me through that party. He had the social skills but he seemed more like the type of person to do his own thing without caring about those around him suffering yet he still stood by me the entire night without letting go of my sweaty hand.

My heart warmed at the thought of him being there for me and it continued to do so every night we spent out together over the next few months.

The moon fell from the horizon as the bright beams from the sun woke me up. I turned to the clock by my bedside and sighed at the fact I had work in an hour. Pushing the covers off my I got ready for my early shift.

After a week or two of living in the penthouse Eisuke offered me a job working in the hotel so I didnt have to leave the property. I wasnt a fan at first but I was gradually going insane at spending most of my time either at parties or in my room so I eventually took him up on the offer.

At first I was a maid but customer service soon proved to be too much for me and I broke down in front of Eisuke. With a huff of annoyance he wrapped his arms around me and ran his fingers through my hair. I felt like I was in his embrace for hours and it felt right. Despite the eye rolls and sighs he was always somewhat patient with me. We eventually found a job that was adequate for me which mainly included random jobs behind the scenes and obviously spending time working in the penthouse, my main job being making coffee for Eisuke.

Once I was ready I headed out of my room to start on the first task I do every morning; make coffee.

Eisuke sat in the living room reading his tablet as he did most mornings.

"Good morning," I greeted with a smile smile. He hummed in response as I continued to the kitchen to make his coffee. I placed it in the table in front of him before sitting on the sofa too. I turned my body toward him and watched as he sipped his coffee quietly.

"Not bad," he replied with a slight cocky grin. I couldn't help but smile in return. Over the past months I had learned that was probably the best compliment I could get from Eisuke. I had probably spent so many hours just watching Eisuke. At some point I decided I was smitten with him and ended up becoming attached to him.

I continued gazing at him before he turned to me and catching me in the act. I turned away as quick as possible realising how much of a creep I must seem. My cheeks turned rosy as I face palmed in front of him. He cackled at my reaction to being caught and I looked up at him through my fingers.

"Dont you have work?" he questioned before I could recover. I turned to the clock and jumped out of the seat in shock. He really hit me with a double whammy. Before I could rush out the door he gripped my wrist and pulled me into his lap. My cheeks went from pink to red. The whole scene seemed to please him as I felt his warm breath on my neck. I shuddered while frozen in place.

"E-Eisuke?"

He didnt respond and his hands continued to roam my body. I lay my hand on his before looking in his eyes. My whole body began to heat heat up as his lips grazed the crook of my neck roughly. His tongue circled a sweet spot before he pulled away and gazed into my eyes. I felt my heart melt as I turned to straddle him.

"Do you trust me?" he whispered sweetly in my ear.

With a small nod, I responded, "yeah, why?" I did trust him. He cared for me in his own way and stayed by my side when I needed him even when we barely knew each other. I felt protected when I was with him.

"We're going somewhere tonight so be ready for eight," he replied without any further input before continuing to pleasure me.

After our moment, I walked down the halls of the hotel, I straightened out my clothing as I thought about what had happened. It had only recently become a regular occurrence in the past couple of months for us to do it and I had few complaints but today felt off.

I let out a sigh as I clocked in and got on with the day in attempt to distract myself from the bad feeling that brewed inside of me. I wanted my shift to end as soon as possible but I couldn't help but savour the calm before the storm I felt brewing.

I finally finished early in the afternoon. Still feeling uneasy I made my way to the staff cafeteria and sat at a table with an untouched plate of food.

What he said felt so random which spurred on the nervousness I was feeling but I said I trust him so that's what I'll do. I picked at my food for a while before decided to return to the penthouse.

The room was empty. Eisuke must be working still. I walked to my room and found a new dress laying on the bed. I tried it on and looked in the mirror. Every dress he has given me has always fit me perfectly. He always claimed he knew my body best and it was hard to argue when he got the right dress every time.

I tried to pass the time in the best ways possible, thinking of anything that could distract me yet I continued to pace and worry about what was to come.

It'll be fine. I trust him. He hasn't done anything to hurt me in the time I've known him and he's always done what's best. As I continued attempting to walk off my anxiety the door opened and Eisuke walked in. His signature smirk took over his lips as his looked over my body which meant he liked what he saw.

He sauntered over to me and pulled me to his chest. The way he held me felt odd but why? I felt like he clung to me in a way he hadn't before yet his expression said otherwise and played his usual poker face. I tried my best to shake off the nerves before he noticed as we left the penthouse.

We made our way through the hotel and entered a ballroom. This must be the IVC people gush about. My gaze travelled the room and I instinctively grabbed ahold of Eisuke and we travelled further into the party. It all seemed like the normal mingling though. Nothing felt out of the ordinary and I immediately felt foolish for worrying the whole day. Guilt began to fill me as I realised how much I blew this all out of proportion. Eisuke wouldn't do anything wrong. He's always been a good man and I felt foolish for thinking otherwise.

I was finally able to shake the concern that riddled me the whole day and felt my overly tense shoulders relax a little as I held Eisuke's hand.

We continued to mingle before wandering away from the herd of people. I followed in confusion as we made our way to a bar. He spoke to server who welcomed him to some tea party. Puzzled was an understatement as I saw the wall open to reveal a secret elevator. I looked up to Eisuke for answers but he continued to look ahead as he pulled me onwards.

We finally arrived at a room that overlooked a theatre that was filled with a sea of masked guests. On the stage there looked to be a man who was dressed like the mad hatter from Alice in wonderland. I felt muddled as I turned to stare at the other penthouse guests sat in the seat.

Their expressions matched mine before Soryu spoke up. "You brought the woman?"

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" Baba questioned.

That feeling of unease returned at I was pulled to a seat and pushed down by Eisuke.

"She needs to find out sooner or later," Eisuke replied. I returned my eyesight to the scene around me trying to piece together what was happening but I just couldn't.

"I'm confused," I said looking to the others for an answer but they all stayed quiet as if I was a fragile piece of glass that would shatter at the slightest word.

"Then pay attention," Eisuke ordered while gesturing to the costumed man on stage. I did as he said and listened to the words that he bellowed out from below. He really had his mad hatter role down.

Just as I thought Eisuke had took me to a play the hatter spoke again and what he said caught me off guard.

A hitman for sale?

I felt my face pale at the words. Hitman as in a person that kills people?

He continues spouting out items for sale as if they were normal but even I knew these things weren't legal. From political information to stolen historical pieces I knew this wasnt good.

"W-why would you bring me here, Eisuke?" I asked in distraught.

"You were bound to find out eventually. I figured it was better to tell you than for you to find out and run your mouth," he replied coldly. "This is the black market auction we manage."

His icy tone left me frozen and I felt my mind spin as a wave of nausea filled me. Why? I thought he was good... I was certain he was. And mother told me to come to him. She sent me to someone who does things like this?

"We?" I thought. Over the past few months I got to know the other guests. Ota was the angelic artist, Baba was a flirty retail worker, Mamoru was a police officer and Soryu was a bodyguard. They all bantered with each other like somewhat normal people. How could they be doing something like this?

They continued to explain to me about what was happening. They all had a role. Baba was a thief, Mamoru a dirty cop and Soryu a mobster.

I felt like I couldn't move. Everything was a lie. I fell in love with Eisuke. I fell in love with a monster.

They did it for fun. They hurt people for fun. They broke the law for fun. They lied to me for fun.

The night was over and I didnt know what to feel. I felt like my mind had left my body and my trust was shattered. Did mother know? Why would she send me here? Why?

My thoughts wouldn't stop spiraling. I didnt want to be here. I felt scared of them. Were they going to hurt me now that I knew?

The thought made me freeze. Eisuke was alone with me and turned with a glare. He called my name but it went right through me as I shuddered in response.

He reached out for me and I backed away from him in fear. Eisuke looked at me, anger and annoyance evident on his face. He tried once more to grab me but I continued to back away. His touch felt like fire in the worst ways possible and the face that I previously loved staring at made me feel sick to my stomach.

Everything felt different.

I turned on my heel and ran out of the hotel. The black sky consumed my fleeing figure. I swiftly kicked off my heels after stumbling out of the entrance and ran. I wanted to go home after all this time. To just lay in my bed and hide from the pain of being deceived this whole time.

My old home soon came into my vision as I continued my retreat. My hands shook as I got the key that was hidden under the welcome mat as I finally slammed the door open and shut behind me. My body fell limp against it as I attempted to catch the breath that finally managed to reach my burning lungs.

However, the shaking didn't come to a halt as I laid eyes on the scene before me. Furniture was thrown haphazardly around and the carpets were torn up. Random objects scattered the floor with a strong stench accompanying it.

I cautiously walked through my home knowing I couldn't go back to the hotel. I didn't have any other options than the street to stay so I continued to sweep through my home in fear. As I cleared one end of the house I breathed out a breath I didnt realise I was holding.

I made my way back from the kitchen to the living room and froze. Three tall figures stood before me. I felt my heart stop as I noticed the weapons in their hands. Why was this all happening? Why me?

Tears burned in my eyes as the intimidating figures made their way towards me. Why were they here of all places?

They laughed at my shaking body, each one stating the horrific things they were going to do to me yet all I did was freeze just like I did previously with the guys.

My heart pounded as my chest tightened. All I could do in this situation was beg for a quick painless death where I would soon join my mother.

I clenched my eyes shut and hoped for the best.

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Trash to Treasure - Eisuke Ichinomiya x reader

Chapter 3

Chapter 1 2 4

It felt like days since I had first arrived in the fancy room yet the ticking clock on the wall said otherwise. The bodyguard was busy typing away on a laptop with furrowed brows. He would spare a glance at me every now and again but otherwise his sight stayed glued to the screen.

In the few hours I had been here two other men had shown up. The tense atmosphere didnt hold up for long with them around as they greeted me in the least serious way possible and joked around with each other while introducing themselves.

"Sor, I didnt think I'd ever find you alone with a pretty lady like this," the one in a red jacket said while nudging him slightly before turning to me. "You can call me Baba, pretty lady," he beamed with a wink. He was definitely a strange man and I didnt hesitate to move away slightly as I eyed him suspiciously. The small gesture of discomfort caused the other man to laugh at Baba as he pouted in rejection. However, it didnt take him long to recover and move closer to me.

"So what do you see in Sor then?" he questioned me while wiggling my eyebrows. Thankfully, I didnt have to reply before Sor dragged him away from me and out of the room with the other man. I couldn't help but silently thank whatever god sent him my way to save me from the situation. Eventually the Sor guy returned alone thankfully and the silence from before the clowns came had returned as well.

More time ticked by yet before I knew it the familiar sound of the elevator opening filled the room and out sauntered a familiar face. My hopes were high as my heart began to pound before I remembered my random, crazy act before and realised this most likely wasn't going to go well. The good thing is that he didnt have a lawyer with him so maybe I wasnt going to end up in prison.

Sor finally looked up to Eisuke who pulled out his phone as he made his way to the sofa. "Come to the lounge and bring Mamoru," he ordered before ending the call without wasting a second of his precious time. He continued over to the raven haired male who showed him his laptop screen. Eisuke's eyes swiftly scanned whatever was on the screen before looking at me. Oh boy.

Just as I gulped and anxiety flooded me, the two clowns from before returned with a sleepy looking man who I'm assuming is the Mamoru that Eisuke ordered to come here. They all sat on the sofas as I felt the breath from my lungs leave. Why did Eisuke want so many people here? Maybe they were his legal team which would mean I was in deep trouble.

The thought made my hands clammy. All I wanted was to carry out my mothers will yet the day just couldn't go as planned and here I was surrounded by men who would most likely change my life. Its moments like this where i would go to my mother for support, comfort and advice but none of it was on the table anymore and I was alone in this world. Eisuke wasnt pleaded in the slightest at me just standing outside his hotel so imagining how he would respond to me acting like a wacko lady and causing a scene sent a shiver down my spine.

As I continued dreading the potential future that was going to be thrown my way they talked among themselves. Even if I was paying attention their voices were hushed enough that it would have been loud enough for me to hear; not that I wanted to hear it though.

"So you're mother is (mother name)?" Eisuke's voice pulls me from my dark thoughts. After processing his question I nodded hesitantly.

"You knew her?" I asked. It didnt click that Eisuke would have known my mother and I didnt really know anyone else who knew her so he would be the first person who I could talk to about her.

"Knew?" he questioned.

Before I could talk, I felt like a pile of bricks had been dropped on me. I hadn't said it out loud yet. I bit my lip as my eyes stung from the familiar heat of tears. I blinked them back as I questioned if I wanted to say it. It was real if I said it. I spent days feeling numb on my own before throwing myself into finding Eisuke so I never got to come to terms with the cold, hard truth.

"She... died," I mumbled back in response. Those two words not only confirmed that she was gone but also dragged a dull atmosphere into the room as a short silence followed suit. My heart ached and I could sense the look of pity on one or two of the mens faces and I hated it so for my sake I tried to move the conversation on.

I took a deep breath to soothe myself and forced the tears back before speaking. "That's why I wanted to talk to you, Mr Ichinomiya," I said as I turned toward him. His brows knitted together in thought as I awkwardly waited in response.

After what felt like the longest few seconds he finally turned towards the other men. "Her safety is to take top priority. Get ready for the meeting for when I'm back," he ordered as he got up and walked towards me. "You, with me," he barked and left before I could respond.

"Where are we going?" I asked but followed anyway despite knowing our destination like a loyal dog.

"Your room. My girlfriend should stay in my penthouse after all," he replied but the answer only fueled my confusion.

"I dont have a room here, I cant afford it. Plus what do I have to do with your girlfriend?" I quizzed yet was only greeted with silence. I turned to the others and noticed the clowns laughing at my confusion. Was it that obvious? I thought over the phrase before it clicked.

"Wait, you mean me?! I'm the girlfriend?" His only response was silence as I was practically running after him to catch up with his long, quick strides. Cold much. After chasing after him we finally arrived in a lounge that felt a little more homely yet still as sophisticated as the room I was in prior.

"Y-you didnt... answer... me back there," I huffed out of breath.

"I shouldn't ask questions you already know the answer to. You'll be staying in the guest room. Dont leave the penthouse without my permission. If you leave then I trust you know what trouble will be waiting for you and if I call you better answer immediately."

"You dont even have my number," I said confused, however, my phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number.

"The only replied I should get from you are yes and okay," he half scolded while putting his phone away and nodding his head in the direction of a door. "That's your room."

Without another word he turned on his heel and went back the way we came. That was short and quick. My brain was baffled by the past week's events. I felt foolish for expecting answers as I stood in the lounge all on my own.

Sighing I turned around and walked towards what would be my new room. None of this sat right with me but it was what my mother wanted so I had no choice but to go through with it and trust that she knew what she was doing when she sent me Eisuke's way even if Eisuke was a bit of a dick.

I closed the door to the room behind me as I scanned over the room. It was as elegant as every other room in the hotel but one thing stuck out to me; my things. Why were they here and how? I shuffled through everything to confirm it was mine and after doing so I stared in shock.

Did he do this in the time I was sat with that bodyguard? How would he have been able to find my address then transport it all here? The bad feeling in my gut only worsened as I felt things were going to go downhill with me knowing these people. Not to mention the fact that he's keeping me here and I didnt even have a say in it. The pile of bricks from before hit me ten times harder as I tried to hold onto faith that my mother would keep me from harm's way.

I sat on the bed as the darkness of the night consumed me just like my thoughts did. Surely I was safe, right? Mother would never put me on harm's way. I continued to try and justify what was happening and before I knew it my eyes were opening to the harsh rays of the sun. I guess I fell asleep at some point last night.

I rubbed the sleep from my eyes as everything came flooding back to me while my gaze wandered around the room, focusing on my things that mysteriously appeared here. As I pulled my body out of bed I noticed the view of Tokyo. The view was breathtaking and looked like something I would never be able to afford even if I saved up five lifetimes. I felt like I was in a trance as I soaked in the modern scenery and ant sized people.

A knock from the door echoed through the otherwise silent room. I turned as the door swung open to reveal a maid in a blue uniform dress that bowed down to me slightly. "Good afternoon Miss L/n. It's time for your appointments. I've been requested to show you to them," she stated as she raised her head to me.

"Appointments? Afternoon?" I seriously overslept.

"Yes. Mr Ichinomiya is waiting for you. He's a busy man as you know. We must hurry," she replied while eyeing my day old, wrinkled clothing. I'm guessing these wont do for his standards.

As I scurried to the bathroom to get dress I wondered about the appointments the maid was going on about. I dont remember being told about any but yesterday is kind of a blur but I did remember him telling me that leaving him waiting would lead to trouble for me so I hurried along and reappeared in front of the maid.

"Ready? We must be quick," the maid said, leaving the room before I could even answer. Do I get a say with anyone in this hotel or am I just a doormat?

We soon arrived in front of an empty boutique. I turned to the maid with a quizzical look but all she did was stand by the door gesturing for me to go in. Eyeing the empty shop suspiciously, I pushed the clean glass door open and looked around in curiosity before my gaze landed on the one and only Eisuke Ichinomiya.

"You're late," he scolded. His brows were furrowed as he looked down at me in disapproval. "Try these on," he ordered. He jerked his head in the direction of several tracks of dresses as confusion took over me slightly.

"Which ones?"

He scoffed in return and as I looked at him I just managed to see him roll his eyes at me. Wasnt he supposed to be my boyfriend? Does he not know that definition of boyfriend or is this how he treats every woman?

"All of them obviously."

My jaw almost dropped in shock as I stared at all the dresses. He wanted me to try all of them on? This was going to be a long day and it was already way into the afternoon.

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Trash to Treasure - Eisuke Ichinomiya x reader

Chapter Two

Chapter 1 3 4

After awkwardly cleaning up after myself I shuffled out the cafe with my head down.

Why would my mother send me to meet with someone like him? Based on our encounter i was ready to just bury that first impression and forget it all happened, however, my commitment to following through that will was unbreakable.

Letting out a sigh I continued my way to the hotel. This wasn't going to be easy.

I was soon greeted by the sight of the grand hotel before me and nervously gulped as I shuffled in. I made my way over to the front desk but before I could even get a word in the staff member beat me to speaking.

"I'm sorry but if you dont have a reservation then I'm going to have to ask you to leave. I would be happy to give you directions, though," she passive aggressively beamed. I guess I stuck out more than I thought.

"I'm actually here to see Eisuke Ichinomiya," I replied sheepishly. However I definitely didnt look important enough.

"Hes a busy man. You'll have to come back with an appointment."

"Okay... thank you." I turned around as any hope I could have had drained straight out of me. Its wasn't likely for him to just agree to meet someone like me for no actual reason so my only hope was for our paths to meet again which was something that I had to make happen. I didnt have a choice.

I glanced at my phone noticing it was still relatively early in the afternoon. Maybe I could just stake out the hotel in hopes of him leaving but he had hardly returned a couple of hours ago. I didnt really have much else to do today and I guess the vitamin D would be good for me after spending days in bed. I began searching my surroundings for a place to stake out. Sitting on the stairs would most likely result in hotel security being called on me so a wall to the side of the hotel was my best bet.

I settled on the the sturdy brick wall and let my thoughts wonder while my gaze stayed fixated on the hotel entrance I saw him enter earlier in the least suspicious way possible.

Time passed by without me realising and just as orange began to tint the blue sky a familiar head of brown hair filled my vision. My chest tightened as I launched off the wall not paying attention to anything other than the man I had been waiting for.

"Mr Ichinomiya! Wait!" I called out. The random outburst likely caught the attention of several people but I only cared about capturing the attention of one man. He turned to me as a scowl swiftly carved into his features at the 'trash' that he had previously scolded. Without a second thought he turned away once more and continued on into his limo. Only once he had left my sight did I notice the tall, raven haired man nearing me. He adorned a grey suit and a similar expression to Mr Ichinomiyas played on his features.

Is that his security? I may be slightly screwed. I didnt think I seemed like a threat and I certainly wasn't one. On top of that I had to get to that man for my mothers sake.

As the adrenaline surged through my body, I felt so much new energy and strength fill me. My feet hit the ground harder than they ever had before as ducked away from the body guard looking dude and threw myself at Eisuke's limo window. My fists hit the tinted glass as I begged him to open the window but to no avail.

"Will you just listen to me? I'm not crazy, I promise! My mother (mother name) told me-"

Before I could utter another word I felt my body get plucked away from the window as muscular arms tightly wrapped around me, stealing any breath I had. I flailed like a mad woman as I was being dragged away from the scene and away from my target. The limo began to speed away taking my hopes with it. The day was wasted and with the scene I caused Eisuke probably already got a restraining order on me. I really didnt think this through.

"Please let me go, I need to talk to Eisuke," I pleaded with the man. However, my pleas were met with silence. A phone rang out which he swiftly answered. Even holding me with one hand I could tell I wasn't getting out of this one. The man glared down at me while listening to the caller who quickly ended the call. A sigh left his lips as he rubbed his temple with his free hand.

"Come with me," he mumbled as he loosened his grip; not enough for me to escape but enough to relieve the pain. I nodded my head slightly before following after him sadly with my head down. When I finally looked up I noticed the interior design was similar to the hotel but this definitely wasn't the front entrance and there were significantly less people. This just screamed trouble. A nerve wracking feeling consumed me and this situation just screamed legal issues were coming my way.

I was tugged into an elevator and watched as the dark haired man swiped a key card. The silence that we were already sharing became a lot more awkward in the confined space as the small metal box travelled to the top of the hotel. I wasn't going to lie the view looked magnificent but this definitely wasn't the situation to stare in awe.

A ding echoed out as the doors slid open as a grand lounge met my gaze. The view before was good but the intricate atmosphere of the room before me somehow put it to shame. An elegant chandelier revealed every detail of the room which just screamed wealth.

My feet carefully stepped across the floor as if just my existence alone brought down the value of every pricey item that filled mansion sized room.

"Sit," the gruff voice of the bodyguard ordered while gesturing to a sofa that most definitely costed more than triple my house. Despite my hesitation to taint the furniture I knew not complying would result in more trouble for me.

"You'll stay there until further notice." I looked at the man as he sat on the sofa. "I hope you understand there'll be a lot of trouble for you if you dont comply," he added. I nodded in response before looking at my hands.

I know my mother wanted me to find Eisuke Ichinomiya but I doubt she would be proud of me right now. I dont even know what's going to happen to me. Am I going to talk to Eisuke personally or is he going to bring a lawyer or something and get me thrown in the slammer? This situation is atrocious. I just want to be with my mother and go back to normal but that was impossible now and the thought ached my heart. I bit my lip to hold back tears as the thought significantly brought down my mood which wasn't so great in the first place. I didnt have a normal anymore, did I? And itll be even worse if i get arrested.

I definitely was going to struggle with the normal that Eisuke Ichinomiya was going to throw my way, that's for sure.

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Trash to Treasure - Eisuke Ichinomiya x reader

Chapter One

Chapter 2 3 4

This is angsty at first but gets better in the end I guess. Ignore any errors :)

TW: Contains death at the start and some dark and possibly depressing thoughts at some points.

My feet pounded against the ground and my lungs burned and ached at the lack of oxygen I was getting. I looked like I had lost my mind due to the mascara that made it way down my cheeks.

Please be okay!

The hospital soon filled my vision. The sprint there felt like decades yet it was only a few minutes. Ambulances lines the outside of the large building. I legged it through the automatic doors which I almost ran into from how slow they opened. I scanned the room for the main desk before swiftly making my way over and spitting out my mothers name. After receiving the information I needed to find her I made my way deeper into the labyrinth of a hospital.

My eyes glazed at every name plate outside the patient rooms before I finally recogniced my own last name. I shoved the door open and the tears that had barely stopped started again.

'She could die. Please dont die. I need you. Please, you're all I have.' My thoughts were wordless as the sobbing that echoed from me suppressed any words that tried to escape me.

I dropped beside her bed holding her hand. Her body was pale and skin clammy. My once strong mother who stood tall before me was lying lifeless in front of my own eyes and I couldn't handle it. More tears raced down my face and I could bare the sight so seeing her like this.

"Y/n?"

Her voice was quiet and hoarse. My heartstrings tugged as I struggled to look at her.

"Ma, please you cant die," I pleaded as if she could do something about her condition but the sad truth was that she couldn't.

"You're a strong girl, I know you'll be fine," she said with a sad smile.

"Dont say that. I need you, ma, please," I begged once more. "I swear I'll make whoever did this to you pay!" I cried harder at the thought. They're recklessness was about to take away the only person I had left away from me.

"They've suffered enough, y/n. I want you to focus on carrying out my will," she said softly.

"No! I wont. You cant die so I dont have to carry out your will. You'll live... please just live," I trailed off as more warm droplets fell from my bloodshot eyes.

My dear y/n,

Everything went blurry with my vision and before I knew it I had lost all of my family as I lay numbly in my bed for the 4th day straight. I stared at my mothers will, blankets wrapped around my body like a burrito.

If you're reading this it means I've passed on to my next life. I wish I could stay with you forever but unfortunately it was never going to be possible for me to do so. As alone as you feel right now you're not. Go the the address on the other side of the letter and look for Eisuke Ichinomiya then tell him you're my daughter. I love you more than life itself my darling daughter, please dont let me dying ruin you. You're filled with potential so flourish and I know you can improve the life of many despite the challenges you've faced and continue to face.

Love, mum.

I barely wanted to exist. I didnt want to feel this pain. Why did she have to leave? I wanted to give up. The thoughts spiraled more and more. My eyes watered once more but before the tears fell a vibration brought me out of my darkness. I shook the thoughts away as I stared at the phone that I had buzzed with a notification from the news app; some celeb got engaged. Life goes on despite my misery. People were out there moving forward, living life and being happy.

Only then had I realised what I had come to. I was spiraling and didnt realise it despite how obviously my will had given out. I couldn't carry out the most simple of tasks. The thought of my mother seeing me like this hurt me more than words could describe.

I cant let her down or hurt her. She put so much effort into helping me. Throwing it all away and betraying her will would break me. The only thing she wanted was for me to be happy. She was never selfish and I need to carry this task out.

I dragged my body out of bed and slowly made my way to the shower. Gagging at the stench that had developed over the past days, I stripped and got dressed. The only thing keeping me going was the motivation to carry out my mothers wishes. It didnt seem like a lot but it was enough to get me ready for day that was to come.

Before I knew it I was squinting at the bright light that bombarded my sight as I left the house where my mother and I used to reside happily.

After adjusting to the light I plugged in my earphones and followed the directions on my phone while repeating my motives for this mission.

Before I knew it I stood in front of a luxurious hotel. I suddenly felt under dressed and small in comparison to the fancy people walking with their head held high in the grand lobby. This place was high end and I had no idea how or why my mother would send me to a place like this. Maybe the address is wrong. However, come to think of it Ichinomiya did sound familiar. I doubt she could know anyone famous though. She would have bragged about it non stop surely. She wouldn't play some sick prank on me either, would she? No, I trust her. This must be the right place.

An aggressive throat clearing caught my attention. A tall brunette stood before my with glaring hazel eyes.

"Is there a reason your in front of my hotel?" He practically growled. If looks could kill I would be with my mother in the next life right now.

"S-sorry. I'm just looking-" before I could finish my sentence he had moved on but before he left he ensured to tell me to stop littering in front of his hotel. Littering? Did he just call me trash?!

"Stuck up bitch," I mumbled loud enough for only me to hear. I turned back to the hotel questioning whether to go in at this point especially after getting insulted by the owner himself.

Weighing the pro and cons in my head I was once again disrupted by this time by my stomach rumbling. I had barely eaten the past few days from grief and it I definitely didnt intend on looking for someone I didnt even know on an empty stomach. With that I wandered to the nearest cafe and ordered something to eat and drink.

As I sat down with my food, I started planning how to tackle this as the name Ichinomiya resurfaced in my mind. Why was it familiar?

Did I go to school with an Ichinomiya? I dont think I did. So I did what any other person would do.

I pulled my phone out as I sipped my drink every now and again. My fingers tapped away quickly into the google search bar. Several results came up. The words billionaire and CEO came up on my screen. Why the hell did ma tell me to look for this dude? Well maybe he wont be that hard to find I thought as I checked the images while taking one final sip of my drink. The pictures loaded and the liquid that was previously in my mouth now scattered the walls. Several eyes glanced and glared at me yet their judgement meant nothing compared to the man I saw on my screen.

Looks like I already found Eisuke Ichinomiya and I dont think we were fond of each other in the slightest.

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