CHAPTER 17

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The following week passed in a blur of passion and pain. Haitani's rough love making left you bruised and sore, despite how tired you both are after some duo missions that you and Mikey assigned, ran didn't slid it away.

Some other executives notice both of your actions but didn't say a word.Yet sanzu, who always got his ass kicked by you whenever he butt in with you and ran's business. But there was something thrilling about you and ran's relationship to each other. Despite your fake protest and attempts at resistance, he continued to assert his dominance over you.

Somehow ran made you live with him, in his own house separate from his brother.Mikey doesn't have a problem with it, you just have to comply your works and it's all good.Its none of his business otherwise.

It was morning time and another silly idea flashed in your head to annoy the person who's sitting in the island of the kitchen munching his food.

“i have a date today, I'll head home late”you informed, sitting in a vacant seat.

Ran shifted his eyes to you quickly. “you better not planning anything without me”

“sorry purple chan, you ain't going with my good time”

“We’ll see about that”he smirked, knowing he could easily ruin your plans if he chose to.

You chuckled, shaking your head. “so possessive, I'll just beat some asses down the street idiot”

His eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists at your insolent tone. He knew you were challenging or playing with him, daring him to do something about it.

“what?”

“You’ll see the consequences of your words”

“tsk, you're not my boyfriend man”

Rans face twisted into a grimace, his anger growing by the second. “I’m not your boyfriend? We'll see about that”he growled, reaching out to grab you by the arm roughly.

“ohf?since when did you courted me so you'll think of that way huh? You're must be dreaming”you shook your head.

His gripped tightened on your arm, causing pain shoot up your shoulders. You grinned, “dont test me”he warned, his voice was low and threatening. “You’re mine now, whether you like it or not”

“whatever”you grabbed his hands and removed it with full force away from your shoulders.You flashed him a face of mockery, dusting your shirt off.

“byebye~”you blew him a kiss.

His eyes contorted with rage as he watched you try to brush him off.His fist clenched and unclenched at his sides, filled with desire to make you understand who was in control here.

You firmly walked out of his house, the fact that you lied about beating some random asses on the street. You have a business deal meeting with kokonoi to one of their investors today.Mikey wanted you to come for Kokonoi’s back up and you don't have a choice.

You felt ran's stares behind you but you didn't mind him and walked out of the house. He watched you ride away with you bike, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't belive how defiant you were being, despite the fact that he just claimed you as his own.He knew he would have to show you who was the boss sooner or later.

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