MY rude mafia

Gold Digger?????

Mr. Min POV

Right when I was about to beat the crap out of that jerk Young Jae for running away with my money, I heard door creaking. Maybe a new victim needs to be welcomed.

I stole a glance at the figure through the reflection on the glass window. It's a girl, I mentally smirked. I was praising her curves when something irked me. She did nothing!!!!! She neither escaped nor tried to save the man lying on the floor nor stopped the woman begging me. She just stood still, shocked yet calm.

Suddenly, I notice that jerk smiling while glancing at the girl. Gosh!! He is up to something.

He turned his face into an emotional and worried one and me to not harm his sister. Seriously???? That is his way to escape!!!!! I scoffed internally.

I looked at her with interest. She too busy to notice me. The girl was shocked yet happy she suddenly started crying. I moved towards her to get a clear look of her face. She suddenly frowned. She seems confused. I looked back to see that bitch Jae smirking. Is she hurt because of him? Why should I care? He said she is his sister; they share the same blood. She must also be a gold digger like him. But I decided to test her.

I pulled her by her waist. She didn't react. Is she different? I asked myself. My hand itself rose up to wipe her tears. But why? Do I pity her? Is she really innocent? I was busy questioning my judgement, when she suddenly lifted her head. Bingo! I was right. They share the same blood. She is a goddamn bitch, a gold digger.

Well now that she is a gold digger, I don't mind using her. My mother has been nagging me to get married and hand her my child. But girls, you know, are scared of me. They agree to fuck for the fear of my bullet, but marriage, OH HELL NO. even I myself didn't ever ask. But this bitch, is different.

I picked her up on my shoulders. She let me. She is indeed a fucker. As I left the house, I told Jae to forget her for forever. I will marry her, ride her until I am satisfied, get a child and kill her when my business is done. Easy peasy.

I threw her in the backseat. And sat beside her through the other door. She was crying? Why? Ah never mind. She repeatedly put her hand in the pocket. She pulled out her hanky, wiped her tears and put it back. Ah!!!! She repeated it a million times.

As wereached my mansion, I stepped out of the car. She didn't budge. I pulled herout forcefully and dragged her to a room to lock her in there. I don't knowwhat, but something stopped me from touching her. I felt uneasy. I shrugged itoff and asked my man to prepare for the wedding. It will be held tomorrow. Momis in US to fetch my champ. And also, for our grandparent's death anniversary.She will be there for a week or so. This is my chance to give her, the pleasureshe wants, without making her upset. Yeah, she wants me to get married and havea child, but out of love; not like this.