you were a popular model, known for your versatile style. You were naturally very much in demand, your schedule very packed. Riki on the other hand was a popular designers son. He was gonna take over the company; boudoir, after his father and he had the same skills too

riki was picky with his models unlike his dad. He was cold with everybody, he had very specific visions in his mind. People were more scared of him than his dad

you were asked to model for boudoir again, so here u were, the backdrop behind u as u wore boudoir's clothes, posing for the camera...but then u heard riki groan...he was in charge today "...who styled her like this?" he yelled at a stylist in japanese before sighing, frustrated as he walked over to you and fixing the dress that HE designed. The stylists panicked, quietly whispering to each other as the photographer quietly set up his camera