SHADES OF SILVER. KTH | 21+

chapter 75

Third person's POV.

Walking inside the well organised room she was calm. She was calm as the depth of the ocean bed. Hands on either side while taking confident footsteps which echoed inside.

The office room was cosy. A well organised polished table with files and a laptop being placed. A neat couch, a coffee table and a large window at the far end giving a great view to the heart of Korea. The city of seoul.

And there was a tall figure standing in front of the window with his back facing Storm.

Despite knowing the woman's presence he had no intention of acknowledging her.

Taking in a deep breath Storm kneeled one of her legs with the other foot firm on the floor. Right hand fisted being placed on the left chest where her heart was beating.

"Hail Shadow." Her voice was low but it was enough to echo inside the room as she slightly bowed her head. Showing off her utmost respect and humbleness to the man standing in front of him.

She could feel those vicious eyes observing her sharply. Eyeing her as she kept  gaze low. If Silver ever kept her head bowed and gaze low to give her utmost respect to someone then it's only him.

The Shadow himself.

The man deserves respect more than anyone else in her eyes. And if Storm is on her knees to show her respect then it's based on her pure will.

Storm became more conscious as she heard the sharp footsteps nearing her. Each step was slow and steady until it stopped a few steps away from her.

Silence dimmed inside the room which made the atmosphere more intense.

He was waiting for her to speak up.

"Can't be more grateful for granting my request. I know it's not something pretty but I'm forever indebted for what you did." She said,

Few more steps and she could see polished shoes on the floor as he was standing right infront of her.

A hand creeping into the vastness of her shoulder lengthed hair which was kept back neatly and eventually the skin of his rough hand kissed the smoothness of her face to jawline.

Her eyes fluttering close to feel that touch. That familiar touch which Storm found a little too nostalgic.

It's kind of been a while since she met this man and they only meet when it's absolutely necessary.

She could feel his long polished nail on her skin. Making her blink her eyes open.

"Everything comes with a price, Silver. Don't forget the little deal you have made." He rasped. Applying a little pressure on her jaw, making her look up in instant as if she knew what this man meant non verbally.

Only to meet with his masked face.

"Never. Silver only gives Shadow one word which she always keeps." Her eyebrows were furrowed as she said seriously which caused the man's eyes to linger on her face for a second.

Ofcourse. The highness Silver only gives Shadow one word which she always follows. She would do anything to stick up to that word that she have given to this man. Whether she has to pull up dirty shit she would do exactly that.

How can she not.

Because the Shadow was the man who had named her Silver.

Storm stepped into the dark world when she was at her worst where she made her place in Blood street.

After committing her first ever crime, she could have been caught by authority if it wasn't for that teen boy who tagged her out and intentionally yanked her hand into the shade of darkness.