H/N'S P.O.V:
I watch her as she waits for the bus to arrive,
she looked peacefully pleasant.
This is weird...my emotions and feelings are getting damaged, because I've never acted or felt this way towards a girl.
I observe her as she takes out her phone,
her lip gloss glowing while the sun shimmers,
her brown eyes looking like honey,
her beauty mark on her cheek,
the freckles on her nose,
and her sharp jawline.
She caught me staring,
she clutched her bag,
steadily bringing her phone to her ear, I assumed that she was talking to someone.
As she starts to talk,
her laugh echo's,
it proceeds to pass right through my ears.
Ugh that attractive laugh.
The bus arrives,
she hops in,
I cant help but wonder why I'm feeling like this.
Never in my life have I had these weird feelings.
I started getting flashbacks of when I had told my uncle and father that no girl in this world will catch my attention.
But this one is a different type, she looks so angelic and goddess like.
I leave,
while the butterflies in my stomach increase just thinking about her. I can imagine her being mine and mine only.
3 DAYS LATER
It's been 3 days and my mind hasn't stopped a minute without popping a question mark right in about her.
Should I approach her?
What should I say to her?
Should I come up with a pick up line?
I very quickly caught right back to my normal tough self, I'm no weak man for no girl!
Right now I'm at my office solving some shit that my men couldn't.
Useless piece of shits.
That's only one way I can describe them.
"Sir we have the information" one of my men knocked the on door coming in and handing me a few sheets.
"You can leave now" I ordered him to.
As soon as he left,
I picked up the papers while huffing and puffing thinking it was some other contract that I had to sign.
'Y/N' it says right on top of the papers...
I glanced at the paper reading all of the information written:
NAME: Y/N
AGE: 23
DATE OF BIRTH: 1998 June 12
PARENTS: dead (lives by herself)
ANY REALTIONSHIPS?: No relationships for the past few years
CURRENTLY LIVING IN: Tarrytown, New York, USA
I gazed at that pretty name, everything about her was pretty.
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Mystery / Thriller"My fate was to be in a fake world, your fate should be in a real world" [COMPLETED] H/N, the psychopath obsessed with his wife Y/N, He doesn't let her hang out with any guys, he controls what she wears and many more.. Y/N, known as H/N's wife, is...
