THIRD PERSON'S POV
*Flashback to 10 years ago, at the Mafia Ball* In Scarlett's Mom and Dad time ruling
Kim Seungyun, the most feared mafia boss in Korea.
He wasn't supposed to be messed with.
Kim Dara, the daughter of the Italian Mafia, She's 18 years old, so innocent.
Off she goes in a forced marriage.
Off she goes to a world with danger.
Seunghyun had no care in the world for Dara, but he's slowly starting to realize that... he loves her.
After he r@ped her, he started to realize that it was wrong, and that he shouldn't have done that.
it has been three months since that happened, and another life is starting to grow.
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"Yo man." Seunghyun said and hugged his pal, Seungri.
"Wassup?" Seungri said and motioned to Dara.
He looked at Dara and his eyes softened, but then he scowled.
He can't let anyone get to his heart.
Not like he has one anyways...
"Dara, meet Seungri. Seungri, Dara."
"Mhnm." Seungri hummed.
His eyes raked hungrily over Dara's body.
Dara felt uncomfortable underneath his gaze and Seungyun seemed to realize this. He felt a pang of... jealousy when he saw.
He shook his head.
"C'mon, Darcey." Seungyun said, and Dara froze.
"Darcey isn't my name." Dara muttered.
"What was that?" Seungyun asked harshly.
Dara flinched a bit.
Seungri didn't miss the small action.
His brows furrowed, all his perverted thoughts going away.
"N-nothing." Dara shuttered.
Seungyun shook his head.
"Stupid women." He muttered undernteah his breath, cursing slightly.
Seungri was disgusted by his friend. How dare he treats an angel like this? How dare he violate a woman!?
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All the Sugnyeo were at the back of the ball, where they all chilled.
They weren't allowed to stay where the Mafia Sug stayed, infact, they were supposed to 'be a lady, and keep their "snouts" out of their buisness'.
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