Monday 8:00 a.m.

Objective pov:

    She lazily kicks her legs back and forth on the king sized bed. Her thumb scrolls and scrolls through a kiribaku smut oneshot. She found it while perusing her favorite manga site. Mangago.

Caige can faintly hear talking happening on the bottom floor. The mansion is grand of course. So her family must be yelling. Determined to block them out. She keeps reading.

"YO PERV!" Micah calls. Grumbling she forces herself downstairs shoving her phone in her bag. Waiting at the bottom of the stairs is her purple eyed tormentor. Micah, first year of uni. Claims to get bitches. But Caige knows he's got no rizz.

Micah smirks eviliy chewing bits of waffle, mouth wide open. Caige cringes in disgust at his terrible eating habits.

This.

This right here is why he gets none.

Making her way to the bottom he finishes chewing. "Mom said stop being a pervert and eat breakfast with us. What otaku bl shit were you reading?"

Caige is too used to this nickname. Perv. She's  not.  She just likes yaoi.

Ignoring him she takes her seat at the lavish dining table. Focusing her attention only on the food, she picks up a peice of toast.

"Thankyou for coming down darling." Arika looks at her child nibbling away on her toast. She takes a sip of her coffee continuing to speak.

Oh I've heard. You did well on this weeks math quiz. Yes?"

"Yeah..." caige responds in between bites of toast. Her mouth getting dry she reaches for her orange juice. Micah sitting next to her.

He notices a sparkly green gem on her wrist while picking another waffle on the tray. Stuffing his mouth. "Huh? Whadgs dagh?" (*What's that?)

Still ignoring him, Caige takes a swig of her juice. "Hm?" Mrs. Dumahl chimes in. Catching sight of this jewel stirs something within her.

"Honey?"

"Yes dear?" Mr. Dumahl had been tuning everyone out since breakfast began. Once there is food, nothing else matters!

( A/N: I strongly agree)

Looking up and around the table he immediately knows. As nervousness overtakes his hunger. Caige having similar habits of her father's has been tuning everyone out.

Arika Dumahl is seething with anger. A red firey aura clearly present. Dominius and micah gulp out of fear. "Tell me... you did not buy her a thirty thousand dollar accessory."

"Well hon-"

"PLEASE TELL ME THAT THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH HER TEST SCORE!"

Caige starts shaking as she is pulled out of her deafening. Her mother was a scary woman. One of her many traits that kept the family business growing. The Dumahl group was a powerful one. Her mother ran the household and the company as a ruthless businesswoman in both environments.

Micah slips away quietly leaving Caige and her father Dominius having to deal with the heat. Arika grips her coffee mug tightly as she waits for an answer.

"Well?" She spoke quietly while seething with anger. "I-I studied really hard s-so dad just r-rewarded m-me is all."

Dominius finally speaks up. "W-well Of course I have reward my daughter for her hard work. I was just being a good dad."

"Ah, is that so?" She seems unsettlingly calm. Her temperament sufficed rather quickly. It sent a shiver down the dad and daughters spine.

"A thirty thousand dollar bracelet for a test score of..." Mrs. Dumahl trails off extending a hand behind her. A paper is placed gently into it by a maid. Taking a glance her irrate smile grows more.

TO BE CONTINUED...

A/N:
personally I enjoy kiribaku oneshots. Micah is disgusting.
And caige is not a perv just because of her interests.
The site is mangago.me