she shook her head as he stepped closer, shutting the door behind him. "do you even have anyone who cares for you?" he spoke, gravelly voice unpleasant to the ears. "no one wants to pay ransom. for you."
she sneered at his comment, his black and white hair always perfect, his bushy eyebrows always trimmed and tame, his moustache always the same length.
while her captor has time to take care of himself, hwamin feels like dirt; she hasn't showered since her capture, she hasn't gone to a real bathroom since then, either.
"very well, then. if you won't speak about where it is, we'll have to force it out of you."
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Fanfictionin which a girl finds herself far from home and with a mafia leader's son who has a knack for posting pictures of her on his instagram. started; [16/07/10] revised; [16/08/10] completed; [--/--/--] ⇸ lowercase intended ⇸ plot and original character...
