A MAN TO HATE

chapter seventeen

Bellatia

We are now at our table, looking at the menu silently

I look at him above the menu book in my hands and my eyes rest on his fingers

His hands are so pretty, manly with long fingers and neat nails

The way they are turning the pages of the menu is so effortless yet so seductive

He grabs the glass of water on the table to drink a little bit and the way his hand wraps around the glass reminds me of the way his hand wrapped around my neck in his car that one day

I cross my legs under the table cause the heat is getting high inside me

I will never thank my father enough for training me to keep a straight face everytime cause the things Jungkook would've seen on my face if I was readable are just unspeakable

" What are the stories? " I ask suddenly, just to guide my thoughts to another direction

He raises his head to look at me...raaah he's too good looking for the piece of shit of a human he is

" The stories? " He asks, confused

" The tattoos " I say with a quick head gesture at his hand

" Why ? " He asks back

I put my focus back on the menu and reply vaguely

" Didn't you say that a question needs an answer, not an other question, or something like that ? "

I can't see his face cause I'm not looking at him but I know he smiles

" Woaw...just like that, you always remember everything I say , interesting! " He says mockingly

I roll my eyes, annoyed

" Are you going to answer or not ? "

He glances at his hand

" I was young, wild and free...so "  he replies nonchalantly

" Mmh...I get it "

"Now , why ? " He asks back

" Why what ? "

" Why did you want to know? I thought you didn't care about me " he asks with a grin

Ahhh, I want to punch him on the face just to erase that stupid and irritating grin of him

" I just wanted to know if it was some mafia kind of marks...you know, after all the things the Jeon got themselves into, I don't want to get myself into a family that are doing questionable and illegal things " I say quietly

" Don't you think it's already too late for that Bella ? You're already in "

I ignore him and we remain silent for the following minutes

He is very well dressed tonight tho, like always...

But he's way better than what I thought he would be

Three piece dark grey suit, white immaculate shirt, silver Rolex watch with a silver ring in his index finger of his right hand

His dark hair frames his face very perfectly and his subtle but manly scent takes over our surroundings

He's way too perfect to be this evil

" What should I get ? " He asks suddenly

Our eyes meet and I remain motionless, if I look away he'll think that I was looking at him way before he looks at me...thing I was doing, but he doesn't have to know