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VILLAIN DEBUT!VILLAIN DEBUT!

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VILLAIN DEBUT!
VILLAIN DEBUT!

Meanwhile,Somewhere else,In a penthouse

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Meanwhile,
Somewhere else,
In a penthouse...

????'s POV

I walked out of the elevator and made my way toward the living area of my house. My assistant was relaxing on the couch as he exhaled a puff of smoke. Stupid as*hole.

I already told him many time to not smoke in my house...

"Oh, man. You are back. Took you long enough." He finally noticed my existence in the room. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. "How could you not hear my footsteps.." I complained while loosening my tie.

Upon discarding the tie, I undid the button until I reached my collarbone to make it easier for me to breath. I went to sit on a one-person couch, spreading my legs to stretch my muscles.

"You look oddly tired." He exclaimed, his hand with a tattoo of the kanji saying "Sin" holding a cigarette between his two fingers. I let out a frustrated sigh.

"I had to f*cking run to chase her..."

"Who? Your chick?"

"No. Hanma, you are really a dumbass. It is (Y/n)!"

Hanma practically stopped smoking for a moment, his gaze trailed over to me. A smirk of excitement plastered on his face.

"Damn, you found her just now? After all this time?"

"Yeah. Six years, I tried pinpointing her. Never once I succeeded. But right after I gave up, she suddenly showed up.."

I rubbed my face in exhaustion. God, I missed her so much. Six years she went missing only for her to suddenly appear in my life again.

Just when I had given up on finding her and almost believed she was dead...

Hanma chuckled lightly which irritated me. "What was so funny? Does my suffering humor you?"

"Nah, it is just your obsession make me laugh. Control yourself a little, man." Hanma commented sarcastically.

Irk mark appeared on the side of my head. I smacked the surface of the coffee table, hearing a small crack but ignored it. "I'm not f*cking obsessed!"

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