What happens when the dangerous Mafia does not want your money but something else in return? Are you ready to freeze at his cold stare and burn with the intensity of his closeness?
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"Why? I did my part of job, now you are to do the same." He husk...
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- will you save me from death? Will you fight for my life, will you tell me I have you when I just want to die?
I kept avoiding the teasing smirks of my friends until I literally had to run away, I come to think of it, how could someone tease so much. Well Mr Kim does it too, 100× intensely. I don't know why but my heart is fluttering. Does he really like me? Their words seem to have planted ideas in my head. Ideas that were making me go crazy for him. I admit I hated him when I first met him but after he saved me from that guy, everything seem to change, my feelings, his behaviour, his voice, the tension between us and the way he looked at me. It was all telling me that he must have started liking me. Or am I just high on coffee I just sipped a while ago.
And he sipped from the same mug too! And that too on the same spot! Isn't that an indirect kiss!? Oh my god! That's why he paused before asking for a coffee.
I slammed my palms on my mouth, unable to hold myself from squealing. I don't even know if I am happy or excited or thrilled or scared or nervous or just shy....I try to shake my head again but the smile on my lips never leave me.
Suddenly I hear the crying sound of a child, I frowned before walking towards the garden and the sight had me pause. A little boy was crying while Mr Kim was pointing his gun at him, another person was crying and begging him to not shoot the child. My breath hitched and the realisation hit me like a truck. He is Kim Taehyung. A ruthless Mafia. He? Love? Me? I shake my head, not even caring to wipe my tears away and I ran towards the child. I immediately hugged him, he was shivering badly, his cries turned into soft sobs as he tried to hide in my embrace. "Y/n!" I heard his loud voice and I frozed, I gritted my teeth before turning around and shielding the poor child.
"Kill me. Not him." I said with glaring red eyes, he just stood there with an emotionless face and marched towards me, grabbing me by my arm. His eyes didn't spoke the warmth they showed before and I hated it. But when I looked a little too long, I could see a sense of worry in them. It was clouded with my own tears.
"You think of yourself so special huh!? Fucking whore!" He yelled at me and I pursed my lips in a thin line, he jerked my arm violently, his words sting me because he never called me that. No matter how angry he was. He never insulted me with such words. "You are nothing but a maid. A servant! How dare you to step in between!?" He growled angrily, making me look down. "Fucking bitch." He muttered before throwing me on the ground harshly, I didn't dare to look up. I felt betrayed, completely broken. I was thinking so good of him and in five minutes, five mere minutes crushed that fantasy into pieces.
"TAKE HER IN MY ROOM. SHE NEEDS A LESSON." He yelled angrily and some mens picked me up from the ground, I was crying the whole time. I couldn't believe it. Suddenly I just wanted to escape from here and never see him again. I was scared. Scared of him. I was mad at him. How dare he!! Why did he treated me so nicely only to act like a crazy jerk again.
