SomethingLikeDeSun

If your boss was a handsome stylish man with a baby face but acted like the Devil himself, what would you do?
A) Slit his throat?
B) Kill yourself and end it all?
C) All of the above

Read to find out if there is a fourth option and if that option is "Make him fall hopelessly in love with you." 

I wonder what Ho Mizuki will pick, is it even possible to love a handsome babyfaced devil? And could he even love her back?

[Cover Art is drawn by ME]

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"Ho Mizuki. You incompetent moron, can you do anything right?"

Dark eyes wide with anger dug into my soul. His handsome babyface now cloaked with his usually gelled-back ink-black hair, swayed with each gesture he made.

My manager's right hand whizzed past his face and smacked into his other palm as he accentuated "Urgency" and "Mockery." It made me want to laugh (spit flying and all) in his stupid, self-absorbed face.

Good thing I accidentally spilt my morning coffee on him. Because my manager's usually pristine white button-up was now brown and blotchy from the grainy coffee served at the "fetid and plain hotel." His words, not mine. With his stained shirt, dishevelled suit jacket and ungelled hair, he assumed his authentic appearance. An escaped asylum patient, which was how I and the rest of his subordinates viewed him as.

My Babyfaced Boss is the Devil

Eiichi let go of my face, he crossed his legs and rested his head on the back of the chair. "I figured with everything that happened on this trip, things between you two might have gone to shit."


"So you hopped on the first flight here?" I rubbed my cheeks. "You didn't have to go through all that trouble."


His eyes darted around, "something like that." Then he sat up and stared squarely at me. "So remember when I said Daisuke-chan was all bark and no bite."


I nodded along while trying to spread the cream cheese on my bagel.


"Well, you're getting fired." He winks at me.


"I'm getting fired!" I launched at Eiichi, who saved my bagel as it slipped from my hands.


"Careful Cha-cha." He took a bite. "That's why I'm here." I clutched my hair, digging my fingers into my scalp.


"I'm getting fired. He is firing me?" I jumped to my feet, shouted and bit my nails. "I should be firing him. Terrible!" I turned back to Eiichi who already finished my bagel.


The Devil can't get rid of me so easily