"Done with the gossip ladies?" the man I asked in a familiar voice.
"oh boss, sorry. Just that there were no customers so we took a little break. Right?" Bela quickly stood up and said in a feared voice asking me nod to her words.
Is it really the boss? My mentor, my secret guardian whose face always wanted to see? I thought to myself as I stood on my feet and turned to see that man, whom I deem as a brother, wholeheartedly. Damn he is again masked.
"you!!!" he exclaimed. Does he know me?
"no doubt I found you familiar....." I now tilted my head in confusion. Did I ever meet him? Was it without his mask? When?
"sister-in-law." I widened my eyes as he removed his. mask..... he was.....
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"j-hope?!!!!"
I exclaimed finding out that my boss, my guardian......... he is my mafia husband's friend, another mafia. But he has a happy personality. He has a good heart. Right?
He chuckled at my dumbfounded face before he said, "good! It saves my time."
"hm?" I questioned.
"I was here for a regular check and to get the monthly records. After that I had to search for you to drop you home."
"but I........"
"no arguments. Jin Hyung's order. Wrap up quick. I have work to do."
he said as he moved towards the office, visibly irritated by me.
I nod behind his back. He seemed to be a calm person, but he is.....scary.
I quickly packed my belongings and waited for him with Bela. She wanted to stay with me, not leaving me alone.
j-hope came back after 5 minutes. I went to him with little steps. I was now scared of him. Jin oppa told me that when he is angry, he is the scariest of all.
"I-I–I"
"what" he asked, raising his voice.
"can I share my number and the house address with Bela? She is my only friend. At least someone should know my whereabouts." I asked, shivering and stuttering badly. "please oppa..."
I asked hoping to get a positive reply.
a/n pov
His eyes softened when she called him oppa. He looked at her shivering figure. He felt sorry for scaring her. he just vented his anger on this poor girl, who surely is suffering more than him.
He was just angry that a spy double crossed them. He was their opponent's man. J hope let that anger vent on you.
"hey I'm sorry. I didn't mean to shout, I was, just angry at something else and took it out on you."
"it's ok."
"let's go. Hmm. Ah! yes, you can give her your contact number, about the address, I'll ask Hyung."
you nodded and kept your head low to hide your tears.
"bye." "take care." Bela said as you bid each other farewell before you followed j-hope to his car.
The ride was silent. You were too scared to talk. He was too angry and too guilty to initiate.
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