chapter 4

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You woke up as sun rays hit your face, making you frown. You're not really fond of waking up early, especially when it's because of the light outside. You opened your eyes and automatically looked at the space next to you.

You did not see anyone but you just shrugged it off, you're used to it anyway. Hanma's treatment after using you is much worse than this, he won't clean you up and just leave you dirtied and soak in his cum. He's the worst shit ever.

You mentally scolded yourself, I don't even know why I am going along his schemes, fucking debts. You thought as you got up and looked at yourself in the mirror.

A smile formed on your lips, you're all clean and you're even wearing one of his polo. It's obvious that he went for the small size yet it's still big on you. Your eyes roamed around, even the room is cleaned and your heels are neatly kept making you chuckle. He's the good villain type, I guess.

You walked out of the room after getting your heels and was about to head to the door and leave his flat when you smelled something delicious. You felt your stomach grumble so you followed the smell and ended up standing at the doorstep of the kitchen inside his wide penthouse.

You bite your lower lip at the sight in front of you, a shirtless Kakucho, he's only wearing grey sweatpants and an apron while expertly cooking with a serious expression.

You just continued eyeing him, you're silent –not wanting to disturb him–, admiring and drooling over the hot and sexy man who's expertly cooking in front of you.

"Y/n, are you going to stay there till later? Take a seat.", you were startled when he suddenly spoke. You're an assassin, your movements are discreet even if you're watching someone.

"I didn't even make any noise, how did you know I was here?" You asked, shocked. Kakucho's gaze turned to you as he turned off the stove. "I felt your presence, and your eyes almost bore a hole on my back, sweetheart." Kakucho said as he pulled a chair for you.

You were taken aback with the endearment, you thought that's only limited in bed.

You approached Kakucho with a smile on your lips and instead of sitting on the chair he pulled, you stood in front of him. "I'm just eyeing the hottest piece of meat in front of me. Looks delectable, by the way.", you uttered with a teasing smile that made him smile a little.

"Silly woman, sit down and eat." Kakucho offered, you looked at the food on the table. "Do you always cook for yourself?" Or did you cook for me? You want to ask the other question but you stopped yourself.

"Hm...", he hummed. Figures, it's not like he would–

"I rarely cook for myself because of my busy schedule, I always eat outside or order food. But you're here, I want to cook for you.", his words touched your heart. It's been years since you ate homemade food, since you ran away from your family. You can't really cook well. You tried and almost poisoned yourself and Hanma.

You tiptoed and swiftly kissed Kakucho's lips, "thank you." You said with a soft and sincere smile before sitting down. Your heart is racing, you feel really happy with his special treatment.

Kakucho touched his lips, he doesn't know why but his face feels hot. It's his first time seeing your sincere smile. Yes, you smile at him often but those are nothing for this one. He took a deep breath first to calm down before sitting in front of you.

He feels delighted seeing how you enjoy your meal. I should cook for her often. His own thoughts startled him, does it mean that he wants to see you often? Even though you're suspicious..?

The meal was silent, Kakucho is deep into his thoughts so you decided to break the silence.

"Hey, hottie. You barely know me, why are you treating me so well? What if I'm a bad person?" You asked, you like how gentle he is but what if it's just a front and he's planning to capture you? When you're a liar, it's also hard to believe others.

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