Fake Love (3)
Orange's side....
He was a bit gloomy today he did not have his trademark confident smile... He was also walking with his shoulders down did paying any real attention to his posture. He looked gloomy and bored...
Suddenly his eyes gleamed with a dangerous light he saw the message from his friends the Love event was a success...He had a date...
He smiled a creepy smile now you 'll see' he thought. Orange was not always mad but the past five years had made him mad such a stupid and stubborn person in their peaceful society why not give up... She could not but he did not get it... He was simply to similar to his friend love was a game the more love you got the better it would be. Men should have lots of experience and this is totally allowed its the same for women too.... But this made a peculiar world nobody truly care we the other was.. It was simple sex and some time passing game a waste of time yet nobody thought that.... Sex had become like a sport and love was the sugarcoating word for it...
This was not Orange 's thought this was reality a reality he was really pleased with....
' Special you are special' he kept thinking those words that she had said to him.... The world is pretty simple as he was about to think the events that came with her words he frowned and took a sip of his coffee...
This was unheard of what was the system doing how did he allow her near him. It was not obvious but when there was a rejection the system properly removed them from each other 's site by giving the heartbroken one more merit points and the permission to work overseas and deducting the other party a lot of merit points in his case more than a million which was unheard of.... A million for a simple rejection but he did not complain then even though he find it rather strange....
You get about 100000 for each day of work and about 5000 for doing your regular favorite job and of course the system distribution is always great when you play with your lover....
He was at a loss a million meant ten days at work horrible it was not that he hated it it because the demerits where even greater for him he also lost a rank that made him vomit blood...
The rank was a great way to earn attention form the public... The white rank consisted of five levels .... The gray of ten levels and all of the people were born in the black....
He was still young his hard work had paid and he was about to enter the white rank.... The Highest rank was the white king.... Of course that rank is impossible for normal people but still he could dream... White King A very excellent rank he could get anything he wanted absolute freedom that was his secret dream ...
He kept thinking her words and jotted a quick replay to his friend 'see you after your date,lets discuss' ....