Foreword

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The downfall of humans can be completely attributed to their curiosity, that's at least the philosophy in life I, Kim Jae Joong, have developed over my 25 years of life. I was a normal college student with blonde hair, average height, normal friends, and a beautiful girlfriend. Thanks to my dating habits and my girlfriend, the so normal life I have been living soon became in so many ways abnormal.


"(sigh) Jae, bring me a cup of coffee." said a man with short black hair sitting on the beige tone couch.


"And get a beer for me while you're at it." said the other man next to him.


" Yes sirs."


Don't get me wrong, I might work at a rather suspicious office, but I can assure you, I do not belong to the Mafia.
I place a tray with a can of beer, a cup of coffee, and a dried squid onto the glass table.


"Oooh, even dried squid, I should have asked for a beer instead! Thanks." I loved compliments and Park Yoochun was definitely making me feel appreciated.

Suddenly the office's door swung opened, walking into the big office was a tall figure about 6 foot tall in a Tom Ford white suit, a checkered shirt, styled back brunette hair, and tanned skin. Following closely behind the tall man was a slim, shorter woman in a short blue dress with pale skin, big eyes, sharp nose, and pastel pink lips.

"Good afternoon, Boss!" There they are. The two devils who ruined my life, Jung Yunho and Go Ara!

" Man, its hot in here. I guess the summer's really here now." she commented. Yunho turned around and glared at the man in the black suit on my right.

" Idiot! what are you doing drinking beer even before breakfast?"

" I'm sorry Sir!" said Shim Changmin. Changmin-ssi was towering me, I think he's even taller than Jung Yunho, I felt shorter than usual whenever he stood next to me. He was only in his early tweenties and two years younger.

"Hey, bring me some of that liquor I was drinking last night." Yunho said as he shifted his eyes to me. "Iced coffee for me." Ara commanded.

Just who does she think she was ordering me around. Of course I didn't have the courage to say it out loud. Seriously who would drink hard liquor for breakfast anyway. I headed for the kitchen and brought the orders. You're probably wondering why I'm working here when I don't even like my employer. To begin my story, I'll have to backtrack a couple of months.

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"Hey! I warned you about keeping your eyes from checking out losers!" said Ara.

Yes, as you could have guessed, up until a couple months ago, Go Ara and I, Kim jae joong, were an item.

"What's the point of dating if you're going to do that s***? Forget it! I'm breaking up with you, jerk!"

I knew this was going to happen soon. I am, by nature, an affectionate person, so I give my affection to everyone I come across. In the urban dictionary I'll be defined as a 'playboy'. My problems begin when I didn't make much of our fights, especially since fighting was sort of our end note. She finally snapped when I was caught with another girl in bed. As I said before the damned curiosity was to blame. I did feel guilty. I texted Ara many times to apologize, but of course, all my effort were in vain. A month of unanswer please for forgiveness passed before I saw her again. But she was not alone.

A month after our breakup, a black Audi R8 pulled up in front of the university's gates. Stepping out of the driver's seat was a tall man, Jung Yunho. Literally I thought I was hallucinating for a minute when I saw roses blooming around him. By the way, did I mentioned I was bi-sexual? Yes, I am and that was the second time in my life I had seen such a good looking guy. His skin was tanned, he had a tall and muscular figure, like a model or even better. His face was small, sharp jaw lines, almond shaped eyes, tall nose, and OMG his bow-shaped lips were so DEFINITELY kissable.


'Eh? He's looking my way? He's walking towards me?'


"Is there som-" I started asking before I fell forward onto the concrete. It took seconds before I could feel the pain from my stomach. I groaned before looking up with confusion on my face. I heard the sound of the vehicle's door closing and looked up. I recognized that face, it was Go Ara.

"You must be the f***er, who's been relentlessly stocking my woman." said the brunette.

'What?' "Pardon me?" Before my question was answered, he threw a hard knuckle sandwich at me, this time in the face, the precious, beautiful face I had protected for 25 years. That day also marked the second time in my life I've ever had my ass kicked that badly.

"If I ever see you again, it'll be the last time anyone sees you."


My now 'ex-girlfriend' chuckled behind the tall man and spoke. "Hey, why don't you give him a job at your office and try him out? Besides, you said you didn't like hiring a maid because they never last long. He cleans, he makes good coffee... I'm sure he'll be handy." I widen my eyes at her. Is she crazy? What made her think I would want to work for this bastard?! Then I realized she did it on purpose as a smirk appeared on her lips.

"I'm sure you would do that much for me, your old time lover. Right Jaejoong?" Before I can reply, Yunho glared at me from behind the sunglasses, "Really..."

I couldn't say a word and that's how my life as a mafia's slave began. 

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