The Leader's daughter?

Chapter 4: The Past Can Haunt You.

After leaving the car to go back inside. Yoongi  never let go of my hand. It was unprofessional but I didn't care. It had been months since I had last seen him. I still remember that day.... That day I had become unpure in my father's eyes and made him want to marry me right away. It was a worse than when I had went red. 

Yoongi had snuck me out for the night...... But let's start earlier than there.

I had met him again on the way to my mission. He was holding a meeting that yet again I hadn't been included in. 

I stifled a sigh as I  headed to the room that held a crack in the door.  He sat on the stairs outside playing with the lace of his shoes.  

"Excuse me." I said as I started my way down the stairs and was going to poke my head in to tell my father I was heading out. 

"Ah I'm so sorry Miss...." Our eyes met and his mouth dropped slightly. I looked down at my outfit. A pair of jeans and leather jacket with a pair of  combat boots. I was presentable but compared to this boy I was just the common next door neighbor. His locks held the innocents in his eyes and he didn't look like the type of guys my dad had worked with before.

"It's just me" I whispered a blush blowing on to my cheeks.

"You look so different now." He said smiling and reaching out his hand.

"Are you here to see my father?" I asked as I took it.

"Yes.... I was trying to make sure I looked okay before going in. Baekhyun wanted me to inform him of somethings."

"Father isn't that scary. He may seem like it but trust me, he's still a fluff ball. Don't work to hard to impress him." I said as I gave him a closed eye smile. Before I stepped past him taking a deep breathe of him. His perfume smelled amazing. I fixed his tie and arranged his hair out of his eyes. "You can lie to father but not to me. Tell Joonie Opheliac says hi." I whispered in his ear before pulling away. "There. You look great. Knock his socks off." I said kissing his cheek. I poked my head into the slightly opened door that held Minsung and my father.

"Hey daddy,  Yoongi is here to see you. Please be nice to him for me, I am going out with Raelinn. Hope the peace treaty with exo goes horrid." I said smiling... Lying about my whereabouts. I was going out with my fellow reds.

"We'll see dear, his mother said the same. Minsung why don't you go with her, I can inform you of this when you get back. Minsung stayed behind while we did our work that night. He was the only one who knew I was tracking down the last of the people who not only killed mom later,  but killed my sister. To finally end the reason I had first become red.

That was my first day meeting my love after we lost touch.

It had been weeks to months of random encounters with him after, at the local pizza shop, or at the ice cream parlor where he would buy me a scoop. It got to the point he had everything about me memorized. A slice already awaiting me or a cone waiting before I even sat down at my booth. His gummy smile sweetness messing with my heart causing flutters with every correct answer about me or with any compliment he tossed my way.

Finally when I bumped into him in front of an art work called the kiss, he asked me out. A year of keeping our relationship on the down low went by and I decided I wanted more.

I still could feel his touch on my skin making it turn to fire that night as he caressed my lower back bringing my body closer to his.  Our body's melding together in unfamiliar ways as the words I love you were whispered for the first time. Promises of forever kept in a warmed air of a steamed glass window car that held finger prints of a memory to last forever. I still remember what the marks that were left in my delicate skin that felt so delicious I almost screamed with please. I charrished that night with him. The night I gave him the last piece of me. My heart fully in his palms. I gave him my bravey, my innocence, my safety was now him. He was my home. I knew he was dangerous. I knew he was a red.  They called him the ace. I didn't care. I felt safe. I was happy. I knew he would never harm me and I was protected in his world. I told him I loved him that night not just during our steamy session but when he held me. His large hands stroking my hair and my head placed on his chest as I listened to his heart beat. Our legs intertwined as we laid in the back of his truck. I gave him a locket. The inside had a small note from me and the date we started dating. The other side held a photo of us. The photo of us star gazing on our anniversary. But we had been caught as we awoke. I was pulled​ away as he was held at gun point. I didn't see much because I was placed in the van and returned home. I wasn't allowed out of my room. My mother, thought it unfair. She refused to speak to my father for what he had done. She knew what it was like to be in that situation. She knew the entire time about him. She approved. She rooted for both of us.

"He's a good kid. He treats you well. You've been so happy and radiating since you started dating him. I will speak to him. But I hope the best for you both. He seems to be really smitten with you. Protective as hell too." Her smile lit up the room as she uttered those words. "Your father and I were the same way."

Dad tried to marry me quickly but noone would take the bosses deal. No innocent would cough up land for some mob bosses daughter.

Then with Mom gone. Dad stopped trying.

"You okay babe, you're spaced out?" He said as I leaned my head against his chest.

"I just really missed you." I whispered.

"I missed you too little one." He said kissing my crown of hair.

"Opheliac. It's time to go. Your father will be worried." Jisung said appearing. I handed him my number.

"Text me." I said.  I kissed him. "I love you little one. I'll text you I promise." I ignored his love you.
"Jisung tell father we have much to discuss​." I said" I need to say my good- bye to my host."

And with that. I made my rounds and headed home to deal with the proposal of tomorrow.

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