Prologue
In the sunlight, revealed a young woman who sat on a chair smoking cigarettes as she tried to calm herself with everything that has happened ever since she graduated from high school. She couldn't help but smile sadly at everything that had happened so far and her overall achievements.
She thought of everything and relieved all her pressure as she exhales the smoke that took form in the air. She gave in a sigh.
Cold hands wrapped around her waist, as a soft bare breast pressed against her back, and a piece of mysterious blonde hair fell onto the side of her face down to her shoulder. The cool hands started to glide her way up to the mature woman's neck forcing her to look up at the blonde woman's face. "Oh? I love those cold and empty blue eyes of yours. You have the look of a cool girl that every woman will fall for. You're too perfect-"
"Shut up." The woman threw the cigarette into an invisible plate and spun around surprising the blonde woman as the woman with blue eyes sat at the top of the blonde. The blonde woman smiles happily at the sight of the cold, impulsive, and merciless boss. "You are too perfect, Erica Von Lumia."