<strong>Name;</strong>Melisa Artemis<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Tokyo, Japan. Shibuya District.<br/><strong>Time;</strong>Morning, a little past 9 AM<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Alessa Silverstone, Ryuuji Kurokaze<br/><br/>Melisa has to admit to herself when she heard the door knocked, 'Wew, right on the dot....' When she opened the door though, she had to resist letting her mouth drop in awe as she takes an eyeful of the guy's look, 'Holy.... Who is this guy....?' She had seen many male models before, some of her work requires her to be working alongside them but in her opinion, the man before her is way cooler than any of them. She had thought Ryuuji's look when he were in his suit was hot but his appearance right now has completely blown her away, the black shirt and coat combo looks like a match made in heaven, added by his black trousers, shoes and fingerless glove, people would be forgiven to think he was someone out of an action movie. Even the guys steel cold expression doesn't look out of place, in fact, it just makes him even cooler in her opinion.<br/><br/>When she and Alessa followed behind him, she once again impressed by the guy's poise. His back is straight and his steps looks relaxed but  purposeful, something she no doubt tells that would tell whoever looking that he is definitely not someone to be messed with. When she is then led to the man's car, even she has to whistle at it. Melisa isn't a car fan by any means, if anything she is highly resistant to them, too many people had tried to impress her with they expensive high class import cars like Ferrarri or Lambhorgini and the black car in front of her is no doubt far cheaper than either of the import brand but the way the car seem to scream out "Don't fuck with me" simply takes her breath away. It is obviously greatly taken care of and there is no doubt in her mind that if it is anything like the owner, then it definitely has something extra added where she couldn't see.<br/><br/>She is still in a daze when she saw Alessa being "helped" into the vehicle. She couldn't resist her giggles when she sees the other girl's cheek redden at the treatment as she looks away from her knowing look, neither could she resist in teasing the girl once she had fasten the seat belt like the driver asked. She leaned toward the girl's ears so that Ryuuji couldn't overhear her as she whispers to her in teasing tone, "So, how did that feel? Being carried like a princess I mean." she giggles some more as the other girl's face immediately redden even more than she already is as the trio makes their way toward the district known for their anime and electronic goods.<br/><br/>Although she doesn't sound like she does, though, a small part of her wish that it had been herself that the man carried like a princess, even if that was just for a few minutes. For now, Melisa doesn't understand why she has that kind of thought and store it away for self contemplation later when she has the time.