Threats

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That little bïtch thinks she can get away unscathed. She will regret ever even stepping foot in that apartment.

Whether it be by my hands or another's, she'll be crying for mercy.

"Sir-"

"YOU SHÎT, how dare you interrupt me!!?" Fuming after having my plans interrupted, I turned to look at the cloak-wearing man.

"She has something to discuss with you..." He looked up fearfully, running once I flicked my hand towards the door.

It's about time.

•••

"...Zen...."

You sighed, looking down at his arms caged around your waste.

"I have to answer the phone..."

You glanced around the grocery store, anxious of the glances sent towards yours' and Zen's way.

"Don't answer it, I have a bad feeling." Zen put his head against the back of yours since he was standing behind you.

"Nothing is gonna happen silly," You leant your head back against his shoulder, looking up into his gorgeous eyes. "Don't worry..."

You brought your hand up to tousle his silver locks soothingly, "Everything is perfect."

He gave you a pained smile, resting a soft kiss on your forehead before releasing you. "I'll take your word for it, Babe."

•••

"Seven..."

Zen ran a hand through his hair, crinkling his eyebrows.

"So what you're saying is-"

He swallowed nervously. "I won't tell her then..." He nodded once more, fists forming.

"Thank you, Seven. Please update me whenever you find out anything." And Zen ended his call, rage flaming in his eyes.

He looked around the room for anything. Anything that won't break or cause a disturbance.

He snatched a white pillow, and slammed it into the bedroom wall, abruptly sitting down and punching the sheets.

"Dåmmit!" He cursed, his breathing ragged.

His attention was directed to the door when it flew open, and a worried Your_Name came bolting in.

She noticed Zen's distressed state, and bent down in front of him so she was between his legs.

Zen's POV

My eyes widened when Your_Name sat down on the floor. They widened even more when she placed her small hand on my lower thigh.

"Your-"

She moved her head forward, and my breath hitched.

'I-Is she gonna-!?'

I looked down dumbfounded.

Her head was resting on my upper thigh, her silky hair pooling around her angel-carved face.

I sighed squirming a bit, having to adjust my pants. No thanks to Your_Name.

"Zen... whatever you heard or thought about, let's live in the now, okay?"

I hummed in response, knowing she was going to continue.

"Whatever happens, let it happen. Right now we're happy and in love... Let's not worry, and live today as today. Okay? I'll be here tomorrow, I promise."

I played with Your_Name's hair as I took in what she said.

The thing that worries me is knowing that if I don't plan today right... she might not be there tomorrow...

But I'll take her words to heart and mind.

"Thank you Babe... I needed that."

She picked her head up and flashed me her heart-fluttering smile, "Anything for my Zenny-Poo."

Now just to hope she's right.

Extremely short chapter, smh I know.
But what is this!!? Is this...

PLOT!!!?

Plot twist!! :00 I have plot omg

Anyways till the next time my peeps

Love ya!
<3

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