fog of vengeance | h. ran

ｔｗｅｎｔｙ ｆｏｕｒ

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 24
ᴅɪsᴘᴜᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

Warning(s): Attempting to rape, Gory, Ran.

She stomps her feet to the car in anger. What does that old dick want from me? She leaves the mansion, walking fast to the car. Y/N dials Ran's number, waiting for him to answer impatiently.

"Take me home." Y/N speaks, with her grip around the phone gets tighter.

"What?" Ran asks.

This angers her. She wants to leave the place as soon as possible. She wants to get as far away from the family as possible. "If you can't take me home now, I'll take a taxi." Y/N rests her arm on the car. The phone call ends with Ran, which Y/N takes as Wait there.

Y/N stares down her feet. Why did his uncle say that? What does he know more about Mihara? Why is he on Mihara's side? It makes Y/N feel j̵e̵a̵l̵o̵u̵s̵ irritated that there's a party who defends Mihara. "Why suddenly?" Ran's deep voice interrupts her thoughts. She doesn't answer him, Y/N rolls her eyes as she uncrosses her arms. She ignores him and gets into the car.

"What's wrong with you?" He starts the engine, with Y/N's staring out the door.

"What is Mihara to you?"

He pauses for a moment, as the car starts moving. "Why do you ask this— out of the sudden?" Y/N clenches her jaw. He still refuses to tell her about Mihara. He thinks Y/N's too dumb to not find out about her.

"You don't need to hide your secret lover from me. I'm not that stupid." Ran hits the break when it comes to a red light stop. He turns his head to her.

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying that you don't need to hide Kina Mihara from me. I'm not that dumb. What do you think? I'll not know about this?"

Y/N's gaze falls on his hand that's holding the steering wheel. He's clenching it. "Why do you care?" The female squints her eyes. How dare he ask that. Y/N tilts her head a little along with a small chuckle escapes from her.

"So you are trying to avoid questions about Mihara. Just what is that person to you that you need to hide from me?" Ran breathes heavily as he stares coldly at her.

"What about her, it's not your business to know—"

"Or are you fucking her secretly? All this time? Was the reason of the statement I've stopped prostitution means for her? So you could focus on sleeping with her instead? What kind of trick did that bitch do—"

SLAP

"My patience has its own limits."

Y/N's eyes widened. Her cheek stings red with Ran's palm that slaps her face just now. "How dare you—" Y/N touches her pained cheek as she glares sharply at him.

"Yes, I used to be in love with her. During our university days. We hung out a lot together, did so many things and were deeply in love with each other. I lost my virginity for her and she lost her virginity for me. If it wasn't for my parents and your family, she and I would have been together. Is that what you want to hear?"

She can't look him in the eyes anymore. Not when he said things that have hurted her. If it wasn't for my parents and your family, she and I would have been together. Just exactly what his uncle said about just now. Her lips are trembling. Her fingers are shaking. She wants to cry. She wants to scream and slap him back so bad. But that'll only show her weakness.

"Are you saying I'm a barrier to your love with Mihara?" He answers nothing, just staring down at Y/N with her jaw clenches.

"Drop me off." Y/N states, holding her tears back. No matter how manly woman she is, no matter how calm, no matter how tomboy she is, she is a woman. She still has the hormones of women. She still has the feelings of a woman. She has a desire to be pampered by her husband as any married woman out there feels.