Weak Hero Fanfic

Donald x Gray (continued)

Grays POV

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God, he was so stupid sometimes. I don't even know why I'm angry. He just wanted to know what was going on. What does it matter anyway? I was seething as I slowly walked up the stairs when I heard my name. I looked over my shoulder to see Gerard standing behind me, looking unsure.

"What?"

"Are you okay? I mean really?"

I wanted to laugh for some odd reason. Maybe because of the odd question. Was I alright? No. Would I do anything about it? No. Would I probably bury this uneasy feeling and go on with my life by tomorrow? Yes. Yes, I would. So instead of letting my mouth spew what was coming to mind, I gave him a simple, "yes."

Before he could say anything else my phone buzzed in my pocket and I pulled it out quickly, thankful for the escape from the conversation. Not that I didn't like Gerard, I just don't want to talk.

A random number and I single text. That's what had just caused the buzzing? Who in the hell...

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Donalds POV

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"Wolf..."

Wolf stood before my desk looking at the ground, bandages littering his face. He lost.

"Who was it? Who caused you to turn into a little bitch, hm?" He wasn't even looking me in the eye. "Respond. Who did you lose to?"

"The White Mamba."

That little bitch. He has been causing way to many problems. I need information on him immediately. I dismissed Wolf and called for Kingsly, in which I gave him a simple assignment. Get my as much info on White Mamba as possible in the next hour.

That was nearly two hours ago. Kingsly had done a wonderful job. I got a walking route, a schedule, a phone number, and even a picture. I picture I wasn't expecting.

I looked down at the picture and was met with piercing violet eyes. It was him. Gray. The guy I couldn't get off my fucking mind. He was the white mamba.

I pulled out my phone and quickly sent him a text, simple but demanding.

Me: Is this Gray?

Gray: This is him. Who is this?

Me: We met at the party. Donald Na. Remember me?

His speech bubble kept appearing and reappearing, as if trying to decide what to say. His struggling was cute... God dammit.

Gray: How did you get my number?

Me: You didn't answer my question, remember me?

Gray: Yes. Now answer mine.

Me: I wanted information on the 'White Mamba of Eujang.' Wasn't expected to get the number of the cute guy I met at the party.

Gray: What do you want?

Me: A simple meeting. 4pm today at the offices in Yeongdeungpo.

Gray: I can't, I have things to do. Unlike you apparently.

Me: That wasn't a request.

Gray: I have no choice do I?

Donald: No. See you then.

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This bitch left me on read. How rude. Well at least I get to see him again...

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Thats it. 484ish words. Thats all Im gonna write.

HOPE YOU ENJOY IT THO!!!!!!!!