chapter XV : GAY BAST*RD

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Chapter 15: Gay bastard



SEOL

I thought I will be transported by men in black with their limousine but contrary to that I commute to get my way to his mansion. I see that they also moved that's why they tracked my whereabouts. It was creepy for them to pay for my rent without discussing things with me and most of all, they already abandoned me and I don't have a Father nor a family any longer. The moment that old man cheated to my mother, everything changed. 

If he is really my Father he wouldn't do things that will crumble our family. 

It is funny setting foot in this big mansion with the memories in the past I no longer associate with. 

"You really did came," astonished Venice welcomed me first when the huge doors of the living room opened. 

She is wearing a red leather skirt and a black corset as the top. Her mouth formed into an "o" with her widening eyes. She was sitting and just stood up when she saw me. There is no other person in here except for her. The guards who escorted me earlier did not even steal a glance nor welcomed me and stayed at their post. 

I was kind of expecting her to be associated with the old man but I am not expecting her to be here. She's not my cousin for nothing. I bet she beg the old man on her knees and cried like a slut. I could verify some questions in my head right now, now that she's here. But this girl looks cozy as if owning this whole mansion.

"Where's the old man?" I asked not minding her stares. I looked at the stairs over my head and was about to move my feet when she opened her mouth again.

"I guess love really do impossible things, Seol." She moved closer from where she was standing and using her index finger she touched my jaw. I snapped her finger only for her to snicker at me.

"Shut your trap, Venice. I am not interested." I glared at her with my gritted teeth. 

She turned her back at me. "Are you perhaps friends with that gay bastard?" 

And again, I wonder if Venice ate her breakfast to ask such absurd questions or she has cards left under her sleeves to confidently act like this. Without wealth, no doubt, Venice will end up on the streets. 

"Cursing doesn't do you good, Venice," I warned her. I glanced at my wrist watch and took a deep sigh. When will I speak to that old man? Don't tell me he's not here yet and he have to wait his guest for hours?

What kind of courtesy is that?

Venice faced me and tilted her head. She pinched her chin upwards forming a ball with her lips. She studied my face and not even feeling a little bit of shame. Her gaze traced my eyes, lips, chest, and settled down my crotch. Her stare was kinda intimidating so I initiate on having a conversation. 

"Are you having fun of me?" I snapped at her but she only ignored my query and cackle at herself. 

"You don't look like the type, though." After how many minutes of her studying my face, finally she gave up. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and gave a me a small smile.

"You know I wanted to smack your face right now but Mr. Kim said not to, coz we can use you. I want to punch you in the face or slit your neck." Her face turned indifferent but her voice sounds friendly which made me swallowed the lump in my throat. 

I looked away quickly. I don't know what's causing her anger but she looks really scary and wanted to eat me alive.

"I'm warning you, Seol. Don't do anything stupid that will upset me coz surely I will do things you can't imagine," she said coldly. She reached for my shoulders and suddenly the casual smile appeared on her face. I wanted to ask what's going on when she pulled me towards the stairs. 

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