Third Person Pov.
The world is sure going crazy!!!
A lot has happened from the last 2 years. The Government has officially signed a deal in which they are partners with the Mafias.
Sounds crazy, right??
This was done because the Government was losing its priority as the Mafias were ruling the whole country for the most of the times.
People were shocked to hear this news as they feared that the person they helped on the street or the cashier of a supermarket or the lady they offered a seat on the bus can be a Mafia, breathing right next to them. But this fear was safely handled by the Government.They informed people that the deal only included the Mafias helping the Government with the information regarding armour, international drug dealers and special agents in other countries and in their country as well.
Even though the Mafias hated the Government but they agreed to this deal because they couldn't hide themselves forever. They have to face people now and then. It might as well be in the Government's name. It was a win-win situation for both of the dealers.
The Government getting the confidential details and armour they require. The Mafias existing like a normal person and enjoying the aura of freedom.
The only thing the Mafias promised in the deal was, they'll not kill any innocent person. And they have to present a strong proof in front of the Government as 'Why did I decided to kill that person?'. If the reason, 'made sense' or the truth was spoken by the eyewitness, the Mafia would be excused. If not, then, the Mafia was handled by the Government. No one knew what the Government would do and no one even cared to ask.
The only thing that mattered was, both the different worlds were now 'a one new world'.
People were now trying their best to adjust in such a new world.
The fear they had is, they don't know a single Mafia nor they have seen a Mafia's face and nor they have heard a Mafia's name.
Present Time
(Y/n)'s Pov'Will i ever find love?'
I sighed, looking through the glass window of the coffee shop. I sipped my warm cup of coffee, enjoying the busy streets.
It's 6:43pm, Shit! I should get home before dinner.
I paid for my coffee to the cashier with a smile. I'm sure happy today with a hint of sadness I always carry with myself.
I pushed the coffee shop door, suddenly the warm atmosphere hitting my cold face. I could feel goosebumps under my loose hoddie.
I walked towards my way to home, letting the thoughts take over my mind. The only thought that disturbed me is, 'Will I ever find love?'.
Not that I am needy or desperate for love but in my entire 18 years of life I haven't received a love from another person, basically a guy. Sure, I have experienced Father's Love and Mother's Love but there is a certain point in everyone's life when they realise that they are capable to be in a relationship with another person, who they care, admire and love. I guess I'm not ready.
' It's alright (Y/n), the time will come and you'll know it. It's just a way of life telling you to wait.'
I looked up from the ground and saw people, busy with there life.
Suddenly, I felt someone push their shoulder against me.
'Odd. It's crowded here but it's not that much of people on this path that they can push someone with their shoulder?'
I looked behind to find a guy casually walking like nothing happened. When I was about to turn, my orbs caught the attention of keys laying on the street. 'I guess those belongs to the guy who walked past me'.
I picked the keys and walked towards the direction in which the guy went. I saw him walking towards the signal post. 'I must catch up to him'.
That guy could easily be identified in a crowd as he was wearing a brown trench coat and a maroon beret.
I picked up my pace and saw his figure slowly getting closer. The guy halted before the signal to cross the road.
"Sir! The guy with a beret!", I shouted.
He didn't turned back. When I reached him, I took a breath and tapped his shoulder. He turned and faced me. I looked up from my hand which held the keys to find a pair of chocolate brown orbs darting straight towards me. I took my own time to take in the beauty in front of me.
'He sure is beautiful. I think someone has taken time to craft his masculine face'.
I let out a breath, I was holding.
"Excuse me, I think this keys belongs to you", I said, showing him the keys.
"Thank you. They belong to me".
'Wow, he has a great baritone'
"Your Welcome", I replied, smiling.
I turned back, heading towards my way to home.
'If I show up late at home, I think I would have to hear the end of it'
???'s Pov
'Those eyes. The innocence behind them. The kind attitude. The thankful gesture. The pure soul she carries.'
'Does someone soo pure and innocent can exist? I need to follow her.'
I removed the beret from my head, keeping it inside of the trench coat's pocket and ruffled my hair. I placed the pollution mask that I carried and walked towards her way. She wasn't too far from me. I could see her through the crowd.
I followed her while keeping a safe distance and my eyes never leaving her figure for a second.
I have been following her for several minutes and we have crossed at least 7 blocks.
The surroundings have changed from shops to homes and apartments, signaling that she must be living somewhere near.
She made a right turn, climbing up a bunch of stairs and unlocked the door and closed it in a flash.
I watched these movements of her by hiding behind the pole of streetlight.
'She lives here. I guess I do have interest in innocent people. I think I like her, even though I had only seen her. Those eyes were enough to tell the Innocence that hid behind them'.
I took my phone out of my jeans pocket and called Jimin.
"Hey Jimin, I need some family information on Song Chung", I read the name on the letter box.
"Do you know where he lives or his phone number?"
"Um, he lives on Avenue Road".
"Alright, I'm on it".
I ended the call and had a smirk plastered on my face.
'This is going to be interesting!'
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A/n
Hey guys! I just published the Introduction to this Story.
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