Dauen Pov:
Seungcheol turned towards me, eyes shining brightly. I blushed slightly and quickly hid my face in my hands flustered at the man's intense gaze. I felt his hands gently peel mine off my face and glanced up to see him gazing down at me with kind eyes.
"No need to be shy, Dauen."
"Seungcheol, I-"
THe male ushered me to a small glass table where platters of shortbread cookies, sandwiches, and cupcakes stood along with a jar of lemonade and iced tea. I took a seat and looked outside where a ginormous pool lay as well as a greenhouse a few yards away. When I was comfortable, Seungcheol spoke.
"Well Dauen. Care for any food?"
"Sure, I'll take a sandwich." I shyly replied.
"Alrighty then. Lemonade or tea?"
"Tea please."
As the two of us settled with our plates l suddenly spoke up.
"I don't mean to be rude, but what do you do to amass all this wealth?" I questioned.
"Bold huh?'
"Oh I'm sorry if I said anything offensive-" I spluttered.
"No. No. It's fine. I run a business that specializes in producing weapons and defenses for the army."
"Wow. That's really cool!" I grinned.
"Indeed. Now how about you? What do you do?" Seungcheol asked.
"Oh. I'm a medical student."
"What year?"
"Senior."
"Nice. Are you originally from Seoul?"
I shook my head.
"No. I'm from Jeju Island actually. I came here to become a doctor mainly because I want to earn enough money to pay for my mother's medical bills." I sighed.
"You're a good daughter, Dauen."
I smiled.
"Thanks Seungcheol. You're a good man as well."
Seungcheol's smile suddenly stiffened momentarily, but quickly resumed its gentle form.
"Oh dear. Looks like your lunch period will be over soon and I have a meeting to attend to. I'll have Hoshi take you back. Is that alright?" The male offered, standing up.
"Oh, um sure. Is everything alright?" I asked, confused.
"Yes. How about you visit me on Friday and we can talk again?"
"That sounds great? Should I take a taxi here or-"
"No no. Hoshi will come pick up at the beginning of your lunch period." Seungcheol interrupted.
I nodded and followed the man outside to the limousine.
"Have a good rest of your day, Dauen!" Seungcheol waved as the car left the driveway.
I smiled and waved back. It had been 3 years since I had moved to Seoul. Besides Karina I had not made many friends, perhaps things were starting to look for the better with Seungcheol.
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Raining Bullets And Roses YJH
Fanfiction24 year old Lee Dauen only meant to help an injured man when she patches up Choi Seungcheol on that one dark and stormy night. Little did she know that he was the mafia boss of the lead gang in Seoul. As a friendship blooms between her and Seungcheo...
