eighty days. | ss

ఌ #6

"eat your breakfast already, we need to catch up a flight going back to italy."

though seokmin was talking across him in this semi-long table, jisoo doesn't seemed interested to what seokmin was saying and he's just staring at the different kinds of breakfast meals in front of him that too plenty for him. he doesn't know if seokmin cooked all of these or he just ordered it somewhere to be this ready early in the morning when he wakes up.

when he didnt move an inch after a minute when seokmin told him to eat, the younger said something again making jisoo left no choice but to heave a sighed and started to move to eat his breakfast. seokmin told him that there would be not enough food inside the plane so he needs to eat plenty by now plus the flight going back to italy will take around ten hours or more, and he remembered that he did not took dinner last night because all that he did was to cry.

but jisoo who knows he's hungry enough, did not eat much as seokmin expected him to eat. maybe, maybe he's not really comfortable eating with seokmin who he thinks is a criminal because he is a mafia. after eating, jisoo was escorted back to the room from where he slept last night with two men in black and seokmin told him to clean himself and wear the clothes the maid will serve for him.

even when jisoo was done cleaning and dressing himself, he was still being escorted by these men like as if they are his bodyguards when in fact, they're there to ensure that he wont escape, up until they're the one who forced jisoo to load the private jet where seokmin was there waiting for him. the two men ordered jisoo to sit across their master, seokmin, as jisoo was left no choice but to do such.

"you did not even let me see my friends for the last time." thats what jisoo uttered the moment the two men left them in this area as he glared at seokmin.

"you'll just gonna be away from them for eighty days." then he poke his tongue on the side of his cheek, still staring at jisoo that was crying in front of him. the jet has finally took off. "or it depends on you... if you want to stay with me after i made you fall in love with me."

"in your fucking dreams! do you think ill fall in love with you? not a single chance." jisoo swallowed hard as he tried to keep his eyes glaring at seokmin even though he couldn't keep it.

seokmin's way too intimidating yet very attractive in his eyes... the younger looked rugged but very very handsome and so manly and he screamed so much dominance that jisoo cannot handle having a staring contest with him. and it seemed like his body was reacting very differently from the way he thinks every time seokmin was touching him.. certainly right now that seokmin stood up as he cupped his chin once again but jisoo tried to crooked his head sideways to avoid seokmin.

but guess that seokmin was way much stronger than him, the younger caught him as he fixed his head to face him. jisoo could only breathe hard enough that he could gasps for it already, seeing how close seokmin's face was to his and sniffing that manly and dominant scent from the younger made him quiver and loose his strength.

"watch me, princess. watch me how i'll make you fall for me."

jisoo saw how seokmin's gazes went from his eyes down to his lips, and just like last night, the younger caressed his lower lip using his thumb but the only difference was, seokmin only did it once since his secretary went to call his master from behind. seokmin stared at jisoo for some seconds before the side of his lips rose up as he let go of his chin and he left him to where he was sitting, but jisoo did not missed to shot seokmin his death glare.