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second.

y/n lee's

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"Fucking asshole." I hissed and hardly wipe my lips.

I ran away after that. I just can't seem to fully grasp the situation. All those years, I was dating a man who's a mafia boss after all?! Damn, are the God's hating me or what?

My phone rang beside me. I quickly picked it up seeing that it was my boss.

"Are you done with the guy?" He asked flatly.

I nodded my head even though he won't see it. "Yes. All clear and mission accomplished, Sire."

"Good. I'll transfer the money right away. Good job for tonight, Y/n."

"Yes. Thank you, Sire." The call ended and I sighed deeply.

Why can't I say it? That I faced their boss moments ago? This is stupid. Plain stupid.

I leaned my back on the sofa. I'm still wearing this bloody outfit I wore earlier. Seeing him once again, it feels weird.

The days we spent together for 10 years ended like nothing 2 years ago. I'm mad. Still mad. And the fact that he's been the guy I hate the most makes me even more mad than I already am.

I laughed. "How peculiar.." I blew a loud breath before I stood up to wash myself up.

I was blowing my hair off to dry when my phone beeped. I checked it and saw that it's my half sister－texting and asking me about the day we'll see each other out.

jihye: sis, we're still gonna meet right?

ofc :me
is there any reasons to postpone it?

jihye: none!
im just excited to see you, that's it

okay, then :me
Saturday okay?
don't overslept

I chuckled when she replied cutely. Ah, this is the one I must protect. But I guess, killing all those people－I think I lure them to come to me instead.

I shook my head and look at the time. 2 AM. I smiled. Whoa, reminiscing again?

We used to do sleepover in our condos. By this time, we aren't sleeping yet. It would be like we're talking about the future we want or he would ask about my 2 AM thoughts.

He would always listen－he doesn't look like he's bored about my nonsense thoughts. Rather, he look interested each time I would tell him.

I shook my head once again. This will give me a headache. Why would he suddenly show up? Acting like nothing happened between us at the past?

Or am I still the one clinging on those pitiful memories we shared?

As I thought about how he stand on the crowd of people. He's a mafia. He have plenty of money. He can buy whatever he wants－even girls. Those ten years doesn't seem too special for him.

Bet he already throw those memories the day he abandoned me like it's nothing.

Instead of thinking of useless things, I went to my kitchen and just thought about cooking something to fit in this kind of hour.

×××

It's Friday. And tomorrow's the day Jihye and I will meet. It's a small bond between sisters.

I was buying groceries for myself inside this small store. I just choose this instead of going to a grand mall. I risk of bumping onto someone who might knew me and my job at night.

I put everything I need inside the cart I brought with me. I was near the glass door. And I was about to get my favorite chocolate when the door suddenly opened－startling me.

I lift my gaze up and I froze in where I stand when I saw his face again.

Really?

And here I am, praying every night that it would be great if I won't see him ever again.

He look down on me and he seemed surprised too seeing me beside him. I look away and was about to pretend like I didn't see him by walking away.

But of course, he have to butt in immediately. Bastard.

"Where are you going? Aren't you suppose to smile and hug me like you usually do?" He said in a sarcastic and teasing tone.

I stopped on my track and without turning to face him, I spoke.

"You do it yourself. Don't let me strangle you on where you're standing right now by pissing me off."

"How cold of you. You used to love me before.." I felt him behind me but I didn't. I let him get near me and, again, I could feel his hot breath on my ear. ".. my assassin fiance."

I composed myself and didn't put any emotion in my face before I turned around. We're now facing each other. He have that smirk in his face I wish I could remove by pulling his mouth off.

"Don't run your mouth off like you still have me crawling on your feet." I glared at him.

"Oh honey, I never do that. I was the one who's kissing the path you're taking."

I smirked. "Should I thank you for that then?"

He seem amused by the change of attitude I showed him today.

He tilted his head. "Where's my soft fiance went? You're not her."

I held his cheek and went closer to him so I could whisper in his ear. "What are you saying? You don't have a fiance to begin with."

I withdraw and attempted to leave him after that when he caught my neck and to be not suspicious, he's still smirking to show to everyone inside this store like nothing's wrong.

"I have－and I'll bring her back." He whispered and gripped my neck tightly. I can feel my back leaned on his hard chest.

I grinned even his grip were too tight to bear. "Do it if you can. You did everything you can to make her hate you even more. I wish you my good luck then, my mafia fiance."

Moment of silence. When I felt like he's not trying to say anything anymore, I did.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

"What?"

"Avenging for your fellow pitiful men, aren't you going to then?"

He didn't respond.

"Well, I will. If you're going to appear in my sight again, I'll make sure I could slit your neck open. That would satisfy me more than clinging on your side, looking so pathetic."

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