Serendipity Fate {kth}

Chapter 38

DIMPLES. THAT'S IT- DIMPLES. ARGH-

You had to stare, you just had to. The man who was on everyone's mind. The man who had everyone running. He looked the part. A strange feeling of danger mixed with curiosity. His eyes were deep sunken but crystal green, the sea in his eyes. His nose a little crooked, probably from a childhood injury, all adding to his masculinity. Handsome wasn't the word but attractive in a rugged sense. He was taller than any of the boys and had one prominent dimple in his left cheek, thin lips that naturally deepened at the corners. His dirty blonde hair cascading down the left side of his face and the sides of his head shaven revealing a scar that ran from his right ear to his jawline.

He wore another expensive suit, all in black.

"Long time no see, friends."

Namjoon smiled coyly. "Um, where are your friends? It's just us here. My friends and I. Sorry."

Ooh, a sassy side!

Hitae returned the welcome with decadent mannerism, smiling politely and whispering something to his minion lady. You watched carefully, trying to read her face which held as much expression as a slab of concrete.

"Anywho, you're not the main character this time," he moved away from Namjoon and focused on you, "but this one." You gulped. The lady smiled viciously at you, like you were her prey.

"No, she isn't," Taehyung spoke with restrain in his voice, "you've got a problem with us." It didn't come a suprise to you that Hitae had taken interest to you. For one, he probably didn't even know who you were or that you existed until a few days ago. Nonetheless, there was no way he knew you had killed his errand boy- actually, did he even know Lucas was dead? It wasn't something to brag about but you had made a pretty decent job of covering the dead boys body in the dirt and covering him entirely in rotten leaves so the forest floor deemed uninterrupted. A fair burial for a criminal in your opinion. Eun Ae had scarcely looked at your doing, in fear of throwing up.

"I'm more of a supporting role? I don't like being the centre of attention so um, I'll pass. Thanks though."

"Stop with the game playing and speak frankly," Yoongi ordered thinking he was in a place to interrogate right now.

"Ah, Yoongi hyung, I'm surprised you fell into ambush so easily. Must be slowing down huh?" Hitae taunted and you saw Yoongi clench his jaw. It didn't help that your stab wound began to ache relentlessly.

"Well, as much as I'd like to catch up with all of you, I'm busy so amuse yourselves." The burly man behind you pushed at your shoulder so you fell forward slightly and stepped out to balance yourself.

"Wait-" Jin shouted. Hitae let out a frustrated sigh and stopped right in front of a small tent. He swivelled on his feet and faced the group once more.

"Please enlighten us all."

"Let's make a deal. You get what you want and we get the fuck out of here."

"Then I don't get what I want," an evil sliver crept across his face, he wasn't planning on letting anyone go.

"What do you want?" Eun Ae practically screamed at him, still traumatised from recent happenings. Poor girl certainly wasn't getting a break being with this lot. Jin whispered in her ear and she composed herself, earning a wry chuckle from the minion lady. You had to admit, the woman had a way of rubbing you the wrong way. Just imagining wiping off her clown face with a few knocks helped you remain as calm as still water at a dam.

"First, I want to talk to you," he pointed a meaty finger in your direction and then licked his lips as he faced a not so happy Taehyung.

"May I?"