Not many people could have run ins with Sanzu and live to tell the tale- maybe you were special or just a stroke of luck. Your presence was refreshing, you didn't try and change him like all the others righteous annoyances did.
You two live together...
"don't trying to take her.. she's my daughter!!" your father's trying to grab your hand.
His eyes were filled with rage as he saw your father trying to grab you once more. He swiftly shoved him away from you before grabbing your hand and holding it in his.
"You don't get to touch her. You don't deserve to." he said lowly, gripping onto your hand tightly. There was no way he'd be letting you go like this. He glanced over at your father, noticing the small chance he has to run away. Despite his anger, he wouldn't kill him.
"Run." he said lowly, not taking his glare off of your father in hopes the threat would send him running away, leaving you with no problems. Your father's run away out from the house. Sanzu turn back to you and see you're sitting on the floor and crying.
There's a lot of blood stain on his outfit.
He slowly kneeled down to the floor and reached over to you, cuping your cheek and using his thumb to gently wipe away the tears from your face. You lift your face and saw a man with blood on his shirt. His shiny bright colored eyes staring at you, his handsome face also covered with blood stains.
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"It's alright, sweetheart... I'm here now," he spoke softly, his anger quickly diminishing as he saw your tears. He then wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close to him and embracing you gently. He held your hand gently, guiding you to his car. He helped you in before getting in driver's seat and starting up the car, beginning to drive.
As he drove, he kept glancing over at you, concern etched onto his face. He could tell you were in a state of shock and distress, which made him even more worried about you. But he also admired you on the wedding dress. He couldn't help but glance over at you every few seconds, stealing a few glimpses of you in the wedding dress.
For some reason, you just looked beautiful to him in the dress. Though he wouldn't say it out loud to you as he kept driving, his expression showing slight concern and admiration mixed together.
"where are we going" you speak slowly with a deep sad tone.
He glanced over at you as you spoke, his expression softening a bit as he saw how sad you looked.
"We're going to my place.." he replied gently, reaching over with one hand and gently caressing the back of your head soothingly.
"thanks.. thank for coming for me..." you crying harder. His heart ached upon seeing your tears, his hand caressing the back of your head slowly and gently.
Hearing your words, he smiles softly and squeezes your hand gently before bringing it to his lips, kissing the back of it softly.
"Of course, my love.. I told you I'd come get you, didn't I?" he spoke tenderly, keeping his eyes on the road. He was silent for a while thinking about his mixed feelings. Wasn't his initial intention just to play with you? but his heart suddenly felt a strange feeling that he had never felt before.
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