A complicated life

Accidents

A few weeks later:

Y/ns pov:

The days had passed quickly and you didn't have much time to think about Dami. She was still on your mind so often. You had tried everything to keep her out of your mind, but no one else was able to kiss you the way she had kissed you. No one was able to make their touches feel so good on your skin as hers had, so you gave up. You had thought that maybe some one-nightstands could make the memory of her fade away, but you thought wrong. No longer you wasted time finding someone that could match her. There was no one that could match her. She was just too good to be true, so you caught yourself multiple times fantasizing about her and the things she could do to you.

"Maybe I should search for her, but is that a good idea? I mean what if she made up her mind and kill me the next time we see each other?" You thought and filled out some important documents about the drug deliveries.

MooMoo corp did a pretty good job with producing drugs. It was a huge amount you could pick up every Friday, almost five hundred kilograms. Handong even had to hire more drug dealers, so you could sell everything. The organization made a huge profit and you were happy about it. The only down part was, that Handong wanted to smuggle more stuff into the city. That meant that you had to search for some empty warehouses she could buy and of course new business partners.

The Russians had offered you a deal, but Handong was still thinking about working with them. You had advised her not to. The Russians were known for their aggressive methods and traitorous habits.

The last document was finished and you stored it in a folder. Now it was time to bring it to the HQ. You could of course send one of the men over, but you also needed to pay the monthly visit, so you decided to do it yourself. Handong was not a fan of giving important files to one of the lower-ranked employees.

A sigh left our mouth as you packed your bag. The meeting with Handong would for sure be long, so you planned to sleep at the HQ. When you were finished, you ran down the stairs and almost bumped into Jimin. He grabbed your arm at the very last second and prevented you from falling.

"Easy boss, Are you so excited to go back to the HQ that you no longer know how to walk?" He chuckled.

Over the past weeks, you had grown closer. He was your best buddy now and it was fun to work with him. A smart and calm man he was. You were impressed by his many talents and were sure he would make a great underboss.

"I mean Handong will for sure need at least one more underboss if she keeps up expanding her business." You thought.

"I just stumbled." You replied.

Jimin slowly let go of your arm and scratched the back of his neck. A small smile was on the corner of his lips.

"I bought you some more sweets. I will place them in the top drawer of your desk." He suddenly turned red.

"Really? Thank you." You smiled.

It was rare that you smiled, but Jimin was your friend now and you felt comfortable around him. that's why you let your mask fall and let him see your true self. Jimin on the other hand showed you his real self from the first day. He had a shy personality, but when he ordered the men around, he was completely different. Then he would turn into this confident man. It made him attractive as hell, but these days you were not looking for someone to spend the night with. You could only think about Dami and her magic touch.

"Sure. You said you like them so I send one of the men to get a few packs. I hope you don't mind." He pointed out.

"Good job." You hit his shoulder playfully.