My Wife Is a Hacking Mafia

Chapter III

Lisa's POV

"What are you doing, Lisa?" V questioned. Peeking.

"What does it look like?" I answered rudely. I've been texting Mr. Kim about the contract that he has to sign later. I have to go to his company and give it to him personally. The boss specifically told me to do it rather than these bozos, that's only good for nothing.

"Why are you always grumpy? You should have fun sometimes." He said, nudging my shoulder. I flattened my eyes and looked at him, pissed and frustration evident on my face.

"Why are you always nosy? It's better if you'll go to your room and do your own damn business. Better yet, leave me alone." I snapped. Standing on my own two feet, gathering my papers, but halted as I looked at him. This boy is utterly irritating and amusing at the same time. If you'll take a look at him, he doesn't look offended. He's somewhat amused. "What's with the face?"  I asked.

He shakes his head and smiles. "I know there's a reason why you're acting like that." He rubs the back of his head and sits in front of me. I looked over to his side of the table, confusion visible in my eyes. "I mean, there must be a reason why your attitude is like that. You don't know how to have fun. You could have either lived in an abusive family. Or life had just fucked you up and put a finger up your ass. Not to mention, all you know is pain or making others in distress."

My eyes widen, hearing it to another human being. He was right. I have lived my life with trauma riding my back. I have no good childhood at all. Not a single happy memory of my family or childhood existed. I had simply forgotten.

I've never seen a fucking smartass. 'No shit, Sherlock."

"Not to mention, you rarely smile. No, scratch that. You don't smile at all." He points at his lips, "You should learn to smile. So kids won't be scared when you're around." A slight chuckle crept to my lips. "There you go! Learn how to smile more, Lis." I frowned again. "I'll be your clown! I should buy those big shoes that they wear. Does yellow fit me?" He asked seriously.

"You're stupid," I said as I let out a chuckle.

I have to admit he's entertaining. I want to be funny like him, more like a wish. So people won't be petrified by me whenever I walk into the room.

"Pop that bubble that's getting created. Think about life more and your happiness, not what people would love to see and ruin. We should get ourselves prepared. We're moving out tomorrow, along with Jackson." He stood up and let out a deep sigh. "I can't believe we'll be going back to school. We'll be having another degree. Meet new people that we would never trust." I nodded, agreeing with him.

"School is not that bad though, students are." He nods.

"But we just moved here! We're leaving our luxury place again for a crappy new place." He pouts. We'll for sure miss staying here.

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"Lisa, look!" He hasn't stopped wandering and pointing things around ever since we moved to the new condo. "We have different condo units! But why do you get the highest one? That's unfair." V pouts.

"Because I'm special." I cockily said.

"Lisa has a dick aura. So don't even think of any reasons, look at her impression. She looks tough. Her looks are like Medusa." Jackson laughs.

"She does indeed have a dick, dumbass." V laughs along with Jackson. "Ain't it hard to nut inside of a rock?" He chuckled. "Get it? Medusa and rock?"

"But seriously, nutting inside into a rock might sharpen your cock, or set it on fire!" Jackson said.

"Yeah, no fucking way. Why are we talking about dicks?" I looked at them disgustingly. "I want to get coffee," I said. I got to my room and grabbed my wallet. "My body hurts, and I want to relax."

"Maybe we should go to a club instead. Get our meats beat, you guys in?" V smiled.

"I'm in! How about you, Lis?"

"I don't know. Maybe, I'll be busy later. I can't risk it." I grabbed my phone and checked the time and calendar. I got nothing to do, but I don't want to fuck right now. Not my priority.

"Come on! Don't be a pussy now. It's going to be fun. Plus, It'll remove your stress."  Jackson said, bumping my shoulder.

"Do you think getting my meat beaten will lessen my stress?" I asked and scratched my arm. "It'll just add more."

"Yeah, you'll be touching bodies with someone. Hear their moans saying. (Oh, daddy! Don't stop, fuck me. Ugh, ugh, ugh.)" He stopped and looked at me seriously, "That's what you want, right?"

V and I stared at each other and laughed hard. "What the fuck, bro?" V said laughing. "Are you sure that you're not gay? If you are, just ask me, and I'll give you my dick for dinner." 

We continued laughing, "You got me balls out, Jakz"

"Oh, shut up, you two. Let's just go get fucked." Jackson smiled, and pat my shoulder. "That's more like it, Lis. It's good to see you smile." Then walks away.

"I agree. It's nice. Thanks." I said before continuing to get in my car.