Mafia and his girl [LTY] ✓

Chapter 13

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"NO NO NO NO NO DONT!!! LEE TAEYONG!!"

I quickly barge in inside of the room. Taeyong was lifting his knife up in the air, ready to launch. He is sitting on top of someones body, his hands choke that person laying below him preventing him from moving too much.

I quickly grabbed taeyong's hands and shrugged the knifes off, but then once again, my power are nothing compared to lee fucking taeyong.

Now im right below taeyong. He sat on top of me, but he doesn't stab me. He just stares at me holding his knifes.

Wasn't giving up, i kept on shrugging his knifes and i did it ! The knife flew away and hits taeyong's left cheeks making a scars on it.

I grabbed taeyong shoulder and shakes his shoulders several times making him realize that it's reality, but this is his reality, Violence. So i tried on another ways to calm him down. He literally looks like a giant angry baby throwing tantrum here and there.

I hugged him slowly and pats his back several times. Dumb ways to do but this is the only thing that i can do right now. I was actually ready being hit by taeyong because im hugging him suddenly, but my expectations was completely wrong, its the complete opposites. He hugs me back, even tighter, and he place his head in between my shoulders.

He hugs me for minutes, means I'm not moving for minutes as well. My leg and neck starts to hurts, but taeyong doesn't even loosened his grip a little bit. Suddenly doyoung came inside. He stares at us, at me to be more exact. I give him a sign to tell taeyong to stop hugging me.

"Help me" i said with no voice, just my lips gestures.

He just chuckled and left the room leaving me in anger. I sweared that I'll punch that doyoung guy later.

A idea came out from my mind. Slow but sure, i remove his hands from my waist. He looked at me with unidentified expressions, whether he's angry, disturbed, sad, or embarrassed.

"Tae...yong? Your cheeks are bleeding. Let me.... let me treat them" i said as i stood up taking a box that seems to be a medicine box.

Ooh thank god it is... it'd be so embarrassing if its not.

I sat in front of him, slowly, i starts to wipe the scars with alcohol, and he looks in pain. I mean like seriously?? This scars is nothing, N O T H I N G compared with the other scars on his body.

I blow his cheeks slowly while putting the medicine, which means that our face are so close with each other. There's nearly no space between us.

As if im possessed with flirty ghosts, i kissed his cheeks on top of his bandage. A light kiss.

Taeyong flinched knowing what im doing right now is unusual. This is not me OH CMON. He turned his head, and one of his hands lands on my collarbone.

He place his lips slowly on my lips and starts kissing them, slowly but passionately. The atmosphere around starts getting so hot suddenly. A sudden sharing saliva events. Taeyong's naughty hand starts traveling around my body and slipped under my clothes touches my skin directly. Remember that we're still kissing. He pulls my waist closer to him, which makes me flinch, and the flirty ghost left my body, and at that time I realized what in this world am i doing???

I pushes taeyong's broad chest

"I...i...im sorry i have.... have something to do" i said as I quickly ran out of the hot atmospheric room leaving taeyong himself dumbfounded, but he's calm already so i guess its fine.