Reparations Clause

Haru timidly made her way to front doorway, chiding herself for dismissing her maid for the evening. The usually modest girl adjusted the fluffy pink towel she had draped around wet body, blushing to be caught in such an immodest state. If the pounding on the door hadn't been so persistent she would have happily ignored her apparent visitor and enjoyed the rest of her steaming hot shower. The instant she opened the door she wished she had done precisely that.

"Sugimura..." Haru whispered in bleak resignation as the face of her arrogant orange haired ex-fiancee smirked back at her.

"Hello, Haru-chan. Long time no see." He whispered.

"I told you not to ever come here again. We have nothing to say to each other." Haru said pointedly, moving to close the door.

A sudden large, imposing man dressed in a business suit and sunglasses grabbed the door before it had shut, his apparent bulk completely overpowering Haru's dainty attempts to push the barrier shut. With a gasp Haru found the doorway to her mansion turned into a floodgate of hired goons marching into her home, single mindedly moving through her house, picking up various pieces of furniture and striding into every corner even as she gaped in confusion.

"Wha-what do you all think you are-" Haru began, before finding her vision fully engulfed with a embossed piece of paper her finacee was dangling in front of her like a smug fisherman intent on catching new prey. Haru's eyes narrowed in confusion and a vague apprehension.

"I warned you, Haru-chan. Call off the marriage, you would lose everything."

"What is this?" Haru snapped.

"A court order, my dear. As of now, every cent to your name is frozen pending further notice, every asset in your name is mine to claim and liquidate as I desire, and all properties real and unreal have defaulted to my ownership. In fact, by our current estimates when all you own has been completely sold off you will still have a substantial little debt you owe to me. Flaunting that reparation clause was not your best idea, little Haru."

"But...but...that contract was fake! Father never made an official agreement with you! That was your lie to **** a marriage on me!" Haru stammered.

"The courts disagree, my dear." Sugimura said, his voice oozing with more oil than all the food in a Big Bang Burger Challenge.

"...You...This can't...this can't possibly be legal! You just know some crooked judge you could bribe into signing this!" Haru shrieked, blushing in anger and shame at being almost naked in front of her loathsome pervert of an ex.

"What an interesting conclusion to come to, Mrs. Okumura. Very interesting indeed. And I do so wish you the very best of luck finding one shred of evidence to prove it without a yen to your name to hire an investigator or an attorney to challenge me!" He laughed an evil laugh.

"D-don't think you've won! I still have my friends! Don't think I'll be **** to beg you for help or whatever twisted game your playing at! You know my friend's sister is Sae Niijiima, don't you? You run in the same circles as men like my father and that gangster Kaneshiro! You know how completely ruthless she is in court. Do you think that flimsy piece of paper will save you when she hears about this? Do you think any amount of bribery will convince her to miss the chance to roast you on a spit in the courtroom??" Haru demanded.

"....There's a lion hiding under that lamb, I see." Her fiancee said, her eyes narrowing. "Clearly you still need to be taught a lesson."

"And exactly what is that supposed to-" Haru gasped as her hated other half strode forward and casually placed a hand on the hem of her towel. "Get away!"

"Haru-chan....it hasn't quite sunk in, I see. I said all your assets. Your mansion. Your limousine. Your furniture. All of it. Everything, right down to..." His gaze drifted down to the towel and the glorious wet orbs barely contained beneath it.

Haru's mind froze. Surely even a man as depraved as he wouldn't dare go that far. Surely...

Sugimura's arm gave a sudden, sharp yank, and Haru Okumura's shrieks of absolute horror rang through the house as the pink towel was suddenly freed from her grasp.