"Until the day we die, 'Bella Darling."
Sequel to my book 'Champagne', reading the first book before is necessary to understand the events of this one.
| Mafia AU.
| Contains Angst, Smut and Fluff.
| English isn't my first language.
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"Arabella-yah~, nice to see you."
She tensed up, watching Byun walk towards her from his helicopter.
Despite the appearances, the North Korean government worked with the mafia, the organization being one of their biggest source of income.
This is probably the reason why they were so free to act the way they wanted to, having privileges, almost as much as the leader himself.
It was simple to make Byun come out, just making him believe that Taehyung was dead was enough to make him want to see that with his own eyes.
"I still want to rip your head off and send it to the old musty bathroom rug witch oompa-loompa looking thing that you call grandma."
She took a quick look at the men he chose to take with him, the amount was around a dozen.
However she was fine because non-only she had the men Byun gave her on a silver plate but also some of Taehyung's men hidden in the woods, the meeting taking place in the high mountains near the border, but not too close to avoid getting caught by soldiers.
"Sure.. I don't see what I'm here for." He raised a brow.
"What are you here for ?"
"Don't play stupid Arabella-yah."
"You're the the stupid one because if you don't get it by now, that means I'm too smart for you.. I mean I already am, but it'd mean absolute superiority.. My bad, it's the case, it just means that you accepted in your pea-sized brain that your place is under my shoes."
There was a silence between the two of them, both glaring at each other.
None of them were scared of each other, but the men around them couldn't say the same.
"Walking around like you have the biggest pair of balls when you don't even have a dick.. Non-existent dick that's bigger than your brain, says a lot, doesn't it ?"
"You promised me your husband's head, where. is. it ?" He asked through gritted teeth.
"Me ?" She scoffed, cocking her head sideways. "I never promised anything to anyone, I just asked help."
There was once again a silence, the two of them still glaring at each other.
Arabella raised a brow as Byun tried to think, hard.
But he couldn't.
That's what happens when someone undeserving gets a job they're unqualified for.
Arabella got trained her whole life to take the lead when her father would pass away, Byun just got there to get in her way, used like a chess.
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