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Several weeks and all your physical wounds healed. You had to take a long break from your work because of what happened. Sanzu also lessened his work, or more like criminal thing because he wants to look after you.

Seems like your inner wounds are left. Every night you still get bad dreams about that terrifying night. When you're awake, there are times your brain remembers everything and it stresses you out. You know it's over but you can't help but feel anxious.

The doctor already gave you a go that you are physically fit to work again. But for some reason, you are unmotivated to go back to work.How painful it is to lose interest on something you once loved to do. It makes you feel helpless more.


Sanzu kept on dealing with your changes because he knows half of it was his fault. He also feels you slowly detached from him. But he keeps on believing it was because of your instability and not because you don't love him anymore.


The loud blowing sound of the hair dryer breaks the silence inside your shared room. Sanzu is now drying your hair after your soothing bath with lavender essence. It's helps a little and you feel good right now with Sanzu's fingers gently running thru your hair as warm air is blowing.


"How do you feel?" Sanzu's asked after he turned off the blower. He handed you a glass of water and a pill. "Take this."

"What is it for?" You asked.

"Just a sleeping supplement."

You believed him and took it. Sanzu guided you to bed and tucked you in a thick duvet. "Sleep tight y/n. You don't have to worry about anything. I'm always watching you." He said.

You closed your eyes and drifted to dreamland.

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"Where's Sanzu?" Mikey, the Bonten leader asked.

"He went home early as usual boss." Kokonoi replied.

"Well, he doesn't seem to slack off and neglect his work..." Kakucho followed.

Mikey was silent. He usually doesn't give fuck on his executives as long as they fulfill their job. But this time it's different. Sanzu's obsession is getting out of hand. If this go on, Mikey knows Sanzu will go on downfall.


He doesn't blame you nor hate you for this. All of this was an outcome of Sanzu's obsession which is his bad habit. Be it drugs or killing. This is the first time he got so much hooked up over a WOMAN.

Sanzu never settles with one woman. He usually just use them for his own satisfaction and kill them afterward. Just like the first night he saw you in your apartment's balcony.

Nevertheless, Mikey wants to know you. He wants to see for himself what makes Sanzu go seriously crazy.

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Usual morning. Sanzu was surprised to see you in the kitchen making breakfast. You woke up before him after getting a decent sleep. He walked toward you and hugged you from behind.

"Is it okay for you to be cooking? We can just get delivery."

"It's been a while since i had a nice sleep. I feel okay right now."

"I missed seeing you here on kitchen."

"I'm sorry. I'm getting annoying right?"

He pulled you around to make you face him and cupped your cheek. "You will never be annoying for me. I could deal with all your changes. I'll never get tired of you."

You flashed a faint smile.

While the two of you are flirting on the kitchen, Sanzu's phone rang. "I need to take this." He gave you a peck on your lips and walked toward your shared room.

As you were preparing the table for breakfast, the doorbell suddenly chimed. You are hesitant to open the door but Sanzu is currently on call. You checked the intercom and saw a man with silver bob. His face looks familiar but you can't remember where you saw him.

You unlocked the door and opened it. The man kinda looked shocked to see you but smiled immediately and asked. "Hi, is Sanzu here?"

"Yes, he's here. Come in, i'll call him---"


MIKEY???

You got startled when you suddenly heard Sanzu's voice. His facial expression has a hint of nervousness and confusion.

More importantly, he called him Mikey.

Mikey?

Where did you heard his name before?

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