╰┈➤ ❝ [angel and devil in the dark.]
In which Y/n L/n is forced into an arranged marriage with the boss's son named Hajime Kokonoi for the sake of the country's two most powerful and menacing gangs.
Y/n L/n, also the leader - boss's daughter, is rep...
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╰┈➤ ❝ [subjected fate.]
Third Person POV
"Mother Nalia!"
"Yeah?" She turned her head to you as she was cooking in the kitchen.
"Where's father? He didn't sleep here last night." You asked.
"Ah well, I think he is dear, your father went out of town, the guards said the meeting he went was dangerous."
"Oh, I'm worried for him—!" Your words were cut off as you heard the familiar heavy footsteps and the opening of the mansion's main gate.
"I think that's him." Nalia said.
"Well, thanks mama, I'll go see father." You smiled softly as you walked out of the kitchen.
As you walked around the hallway for minutes, finding your father, only for you to see him at the large entrance door, his attire seemed like he just went somewhere important, with bodyguards around him, a bulletproof vest, and his limousine.
"Father? Where did you go?" You asked as you ran downstairs.
"Where's your nurse? Shouldn't you be staying in your room?" Your father named Enji said as he took off his sunglasses.
"I woke up early, I had to do something." You shrugged, your father then walked away with his bodyguards, but you followed him.
"Father! Did you know? I started practicing a lot today." You cheerfully said, telling him stories about your day as you followed him up to his office.
"Practicing what?" Your father sighed and rubbed his temples as he opened the sliding glass door to his office, and went inside as you followed.
"I practiced in your shooting range on the field, the servants gave me the key." You said, but your father paused as he looked at you.
"Well," You scratched the back of your head as you slowly took the rifle out of your bag. "Look what I practiced in the field a while ago!"
Your father's eyes widen his eyes, he quickly grabbed the bag that was filled with the equipment, and your body froze as he unexpectedly threw the bag away, kicking it with force.
"What did I say about you being like that?!" You can feel your father's furious gaze on you.
"Huh?" Your mouth was agape as you glanced at the bag.
"Didn't I say to act more woman-like?!" Your father shouted at your face. "Such a shame, your mother is dead and you still didn't grant her wish."
"Utterly disrespectful, your mother only wants one thing and that is you to have a husband and marry! But you're out there acting like a man, shooting guns and—"
"But isn't that what you're doing?!" You answered back. "You're even a leader in one of the largest gangs—"
"That's why I don't want you to be one of us, you know nothing about the outside world."
