❛You're mine. And If I don't get you, no one can.❜
In which our little psycho protagonist somehow makes the world's 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 most dangerous criminals develop an unhealthy obsession for her.
➻ Alternative Universe
➻ Mafia / Crime / Psychological...
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🥀₳₥ØɄR 🥀 "When in doubt, wear red."
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"And that's how I met him. My saviour, my everything." I inwardly cringed at Soori's words after she finished narrating her first encounter with Hoseok.
We were all midway through our dinner, and Hoseok turned out to be a very decorousman. Extremely polite, well-expressive with his words and a little reserved. Not to mention, an Adonis. His russet brown eyes glimmered with interest over a cosmic smile as an earthy almost expensive smell swirled around him.
His fingers cyclically brushed his silky black locks, as if unconsciously, and his bristly eyebrows raised in interest whenever someone spoke. He wore ritzy clothes and possessed a dashing personality.
I restrained myself from drooling any further at the well-spoken individual; who was also the boyfriend of my cousin and instead tried my best to focus on the freshly made food.
Presently, Soori and Hoseok sat together, diagonal to Aunt and me whereas Uncle sat on the table head. Soori continued with her cringe-worthy stories about their relationship as Hoseok difficulty smiled, not participating in any conversation related to their dating life.
"So son, you work as Dionysus' Manager?" Uncle questioned, sipping from his glass of wine.
Hoseok smiled, "Yes sir, I'm in finance." My eyebrows unintentionally raised at that, his salary must be good. "What about your family?"
"My elder sister is a fashion designer. She has recently opened her showroom. My father works as an engineer and my mother stays at home. They're currently in Gwangju." He responded, the smile not departing from his face. I couldn't help but notice he somehow looked undeniably on edge.
"Your family must love you!" Auntie passed him another plate of fried kimchi rice, as his grin widened. "I think they're more thankful to have my sister haha. I am what I am today because of her." I found myself smiling at that.
"Is there some problem at work? I heard that vigilante messed with your corporation's system." The atmosphere visibly dropped at my uncle's words.
"Oh yes, the Dionysus Skyscraper. Did that woman...Scar do something? Are you guys taking any action?"
I stopped eating, not liking where the conversation was heading. "Ahh, Scar," The tone of his voice slightly changed, "I am sure the higher-ups are taking care of it. We as employees don't get to know about any matters concerning the President."
