He said goodbye, but if I knew him like I did then I knew he wouldn't be able to keep his word.
A week upon returning back to S. Korea I had to move because my apartment was compromised. All of my things were thrown everywhere and someone bugged each room in the house. I figured that out when I noticed someone trailing me every time I went out of the house. Before I would leave I had always called Tasha to let her know where I was headed. I was taking precaution.
*7 Months Later:
"Come on. I won't be long. Look," I said pointing to the clothes opposite of where I stood. "They even have a men's section. So you can browse through that while I buy an outfit for tonight." I smiled.
"Fine," he playfully rolled his eyes. "But you have 10 minutes, or I'll pick a dress out for you." He pulled me closer to him while his hand rested on my waist. "10 minutes," he repeated in my ear, causing a shiver to run up my spine.
He placed a ghost of a kiss upon my lips. Eyes closed I whispered, too turned on by this simple action to trust my voice completely. "10 minutes." Opening my eyes slowly I noticed his smirk before he left. I blushed and started to shop. Right off the bat a gold and black dress caught my eye. I picked it up and fell in love at first sight.
I made my way to the dressing room to try the dress on. I gushed in sheer joy once I stepped out of the room to look into the mirror. My eye connected with his, but I refused to turn around and face him. "Meosjin... (Gorgeous...)." He whispered.
"What do you want, Joon Young?" I directed my attention back to the dress and wiped my sweaty hands on the fabric. I quickly changed in the dressing room and walked back out. Looking into the mirror I fixed a few strands of hair that were out of place.
Joon Young closed the distance between us. He turned me around to face him and backed me into the mirror, caging me in with his arms. "What are you doing here with him?" Joon Young sneered.
I scoffed at his audacity. "My life and what I do no longer concerns you. You made sure of that 7 months ago when you broke up with me and disappeared. If you thought I'd wait for you, you were wrong."
Bizzy was working with Roman and Vladimir to protect me; yeah I knew it all. Dongho and Joon-ho kept me informed on the down low, and in their spare time they also taught me everything the guys were teaching them. So it's been 7 months since I've last seen Bizzy and I can tell you that I'm skilled in fighting and weaponry. And when I see them I'm showing them no mercy.
If Bizzy thought this was the best way to protect me he was wrong. I've had 6 attempts on my life since he broke up with me: 6; and I've kicked butt too. Vladimir has been keeping tabs on me as well. He sucks at being stealth, but it's all whatever. Yongguk and Suga have been keeping me busy in their spare time.
"I did this for you." He spat.
Rolling my eyes I pushed him back a little, so I could breathe properly. "Well, the next time you decide to make a big decision involving someone else's life, maybe you should consult that person too." Removing his hands from off the wall I stepped away from him. "Now, if you don't mind, my boyfriend is waiting for me. I believe my 10 minutes are up."
In the blink of an eye I was back in Joon Young's grips. "Let me go now!" Instead of obliging, he connected our lips and kissed me. His lips on mine sucked me in too deep, and I forgot all logic. My hands ran through Joon Young's hair and he grunted in satisfaction.
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A Shot At Love [MFBTY- Bizzy AMBW]
FanfictionThis is an AMBW love story between a famous African-American photographer and the MC Bizzy from MFBTY. You do your cousin Tiger JK a favor and work as the photographer for a MFBTY photoshoot. You decide to stay for 3 months and spent time with your...