She hissed as a bullet pierced onto her shoulder.
She held her shoulder as blood freely fall and flow to her white gown. It was painful but as a former lawyer she was used to injuries like these.
"Instead of being a coward, you can freely show your...
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~November 16, 2018~
Third Person's POV
You straightened up your dress as you cleared your throat, starting to get ready to meet your special client. You were nervous as heck but you have to be professional and hide that fact as of now.
You stood up from your chair and faced the window from the high building located here in Seoul. It was a private meeting place that many people don't know and only a few people have access to this place. In short, it was a private room.
As you hear the door open silently, you looked behind and saw the client that you were waiting for. He had his signature smirk and cold eyes that many people see. He was wearing obvious expensive clothes and was wearing a lot of jewelry, weird for someone who is currently in jail.
"Good morning, Mr. Kim." You said, bowing at the stunning man in front of you. The guy smiled back coldly sitting down onto one of the sofa's in the room as the door shut.
"Sit down, Y/n. We have a lot to talk about." He said as he took a glass of champagne that was on the table beside the couch.
You sat down in front of him feeling nervous, yet you were trying your best to not be that obvious. I mean, who wouldn't get nervous if the world's best Mafia Leader is in front of you?
"You know what happened to me, right?" You nodded at his cold words, as he stare at you intensely yet seriously. He chuckled. "Good, because if you don't I'll be disappointed." He said as he sips from the glass of champagne.
"Now go, speak up." He says as he place the glass down and started to focus on you attentively.
"There is a new president here in Korea and now that that happened there is a chance that he will start to get suspicious to you since you do not have his loyalty yet. That was 1 week ago." You said as you stared at the documents that you just took from your desk.
"5 days ago, police came into your mansion saying that you are under arrested for murder and other big cases. You 'surrendered' to them without complaining and now you are here in jail, trying to gain the new president's trust and trying to get out of jail at the same time." You explained while taking out a piece of paper from her hand bag.
Taehyung is the most powerful mafia in the world, yet no one knows him from that name.
He is known as V, the most malicious and evil mafia here on earth. Many people are scared of him, even authorities are afraid.
Then there is another version of him, this time known as Kim Taehyung, the richest man here in South Korea. He is known for many business and for his intelligence.
It was amazing on how he covers up his identity that not even one bit is suspicious of him over the past years, yet now he's here because of a curious person.
"Exactly, baby. Now what do we do?" He asked as he stood up and seat beside you. You showed him the piece of paper that you were holding and started to explain the situation.
"The first thing we need to handle, the evidence." You said as you showed the picture pasted on the sheet. "It shows that your finger prints were found on it. It is said that it is used for murder of the ceo of a famous company during November 12."
He laughed as you explained the evidence and shook his head. "This gun is definitely mine, yet I am sure that I was not the one who used it to kill that random ceo. I didn't even touch that gun since I bought it." The smile disappears on his face, replaced by a cold smirk.
"I know who submitted this evidence. He is a smart one indeed for faking an evidence against you, and I am sure that you know who he is too. The evidence is a piece of cake to solve, I wanted to ask what do you want to do to the person who faked the evidence." You said as you stared at him with a worried face.
He shrugged coldly, relaxing his shoulders. "I'll keep him alive." He plainly said even though those words made your mouth hang over slightly. You though maybe he wasn't that mean after all. "Yet torture him the best way I could." Your amazement quickly dropped, replaced by annoyance. But can you really do something about it?
"Alright, Sir. The second thing, the president. Now he is our main prob-"
"Let's talk about business later, Y/n." He butted in as a soft smile form on his lips. Unknowing, you smiled back at his actions and nodded you head obediently.
He tilted his head to the side, his cold eyes turning into soft once as he stare at you with a smile showing his teeth. He looked like an angel.
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"How were you these two years? Was school hard?" He asked you as he took your hand in his, intertwining your fingers that look too small compared to his big hand.
Whenever you two meet up, he was always like this. He was always sweet and always act so different in front of you yet when he doesn't need anything from you he never really tried to meet up with you.
"I don't really know. I mean... it was fine and average." You said as you scribbled a drawing on a piece of blank paper, your eyes not coming in contact with him as you talk.
"Did something change?" He asked as he stare at my pencil as I draw.
"What do you mean?"
"In you."
"I don't think there is something that changed, but I am not sure."
"That's a good answer?"
"Hmm?" You hummed as you stare at him in confusion.
"Because I would like to keep my unique girl until the end." He shrugged as he starred deeply into you.
"But I do know that even if that unique girl changes, I'll still keep her. After all, she's my girl."
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