"I don't do shit halfway, sweetheart. You step in my flames, you'll burn to ashes!"
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The Kings of the underworld are in a bit of a predicament; their rule over the city is challenged as an old enemy...
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I'm not weird. I'm limited edition. ~ J.T. Geissinger ___________________________
Her nose was buried in the computer, intense eyes staring at the screen. Her perfectly polished red nailed fingers flying over the keyboard as she typed away hurriedly. She took a sip from the coffee mug beside her MacBook, without taking her eyes from the screen. The intensity in her eyes burning holes into the poor computer as she leaned back and waited for something to load. He could see the green numbers dancing on her glasses as she secured them once more on her small nose for the hundredth time that morning.
She hadn't noticed him staring and he liked that better. That way he had more time to observe her without being detected. He was one of the people who believed you could discover more about someone's personality by observing them when they had no idea they were being watched, than if you had a thousand conversations with them.
The frown on her forehead and the spark of excitement in her eyes every time she seemed to encounter a difficulty in whatever she seemed to be doing, told him that she loved challenges. The smirk on her luscious lips each time she achieved her goal betrayed that she was someone who always loved to win. The pursed lips as she waited for that thing to load right now was a tell that she wasn't very patient. And the general ease she exudes along with the cozy happiness over the smallest victories made him think that she loved her job.
Taehyung couldn't help but stare at the beautiful girl in front of him. To whomever it might concern, he wasn't stalking her or anything. It was out of sheer luck that he had spotted her sitting inside one of his favorite cafes around the corner. He was just done with a delivery and about to head towards the Sons main hub when he saw her through the glass windows of the Cafeteria.
As if on autopilot, he parked his bike outside and bursted into the shop, choosing to sit a few tables away rather than immediately disturb her. The 'why' was a mystery, even to him.
He watched her sipping her tea as she sighted heavily. She put the huge white cup down to pick up her phone and type something. Absentmindedly he wondered who she could be texting. Before he could delve on the idea, his own phone buzzed on the table signaling him that he received a message.
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