A Vincenzo Fan Fiction:
Kim Su-Mi traveled to Korea for a job, where she gets to know Vincenzo Cassano and Jang Joon-Woo aka Jang Han-Seok.
What she didn't know was how close she would get to one them, especially one in particular. But will the guys...
"Su-Mi ... Su-Mi ... Hey ... Wake up." I regained consciousness due to the voice that constantly called out my name. Why didn't they just let me sleep? What's their problem? "Su-Mi. Come on. Wake up." I slowly opened my eyes and saw that I was still in Han-Seok's living room. The last thing I remembered was us sitting on the couch, talking about something. "Su-Mi. Over here." I turned my head towards the annoying voice. "Cha-Young? What are you doing here?"
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"The better question is: What are you doing here? Whatever your plan might have been, it seems like it wasn't working." "Why?" "What do you mean 'why'? Look around?" As I tried to move, I noticed that I couldn't. I was tied to something. A chair? I turned to look at Cha-Young again, but this time it was too much. The whole room started spinning and I felt nauseous. "Are you okay?", Cha-Young asked and I thought I detected something like concern in her voice. Who would have thought? "Just give me a second", I said while I took a deep breath and tried my best not to vomit. "How are the lovely ladies! Oh, you're awake. I was worried I gave you the wrong dose, because you were out for so long." Han-Seok crouched down in front of me, smiling.
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"What the f*ck?", I said and tried to move. "Yeah. Sorry about that. But I can't have you running away from me. You understand that, right?", he said while caressing my cheek. "Do you need something? Water?", he asked. "I need you to untie me", I said in a calm voice. "Baby, I just told you why I can't do that. But to show you just how much I like you, I will cut your legs loose. But you need to promise me, that you will be a good girl and not kick me, alright?" I stared at him for a while before answering. "Fine." "Alright." He did cut me loose as he said and then went to get me a glass of water. Fortunately that helped with the nausea. "How do you feel?", he asked. "Dizzy", I replied. "It will wear off soon, I promise", he said, put a strand of hair behind my ear and got up to put the glass away. "If you are done with pampering her, could you finally untie me?", Cha-Young chimed in. "Why would I do that? Our guest of honour hasn't even arrived yet." I frowned upon hearing that and looked at Cha-Young, who only stared back at me questioningly. Han-Seok sat down on the couch in front of her. "Do you know how much I loved you?", he asked her and I couldn't deny feeling a pang of jealously in that moment. "Love is a human emotion and you are not human", she replied. "If love dosen't make me human than what does?" "Nothing. You're a monster! You should have never been alive!", she spat. "Ouch. You know, a couple months ago that would have hurt. But now I don't care what you think about me anymore. Because I found someone new, someone better. I finally found my match", he said and turned to look at me. All off a sudden the front door got kicked open and in came Vicenzo.