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Chapter Two

"Oh, we are going to have so much fun."

"I'm sorry. What?" You ask. "The? Absolute? Fuck?"

"You shouldn't swear. It isn't fitting for a young lady like you," he says. You huff, yank your hand from where and brush past him, dragging your suitcase. The wheels squeak against the tile floor.

"Really, darling, swear words are so unbecoming for you."

"I will swear whenever I want, you motherfuc-"

"-oh, but I haven't fucked your mother. I mean..." He trails off, giving you another one of those grins you realize are probably his trademark. Asshat.

"You're disgustng," you spit, in, well, disgust.

"Oh, I know." He responds leaning over you to push the elevator button. The squeaky metal cage makes its way up. He bows mockingly. "After you, m'lady."

"If I'm the lady, you should be holding my suitcase."

"You're going to be with me for a while, I'd recommend learning to like me." He snatches the suitcase from your hands and pushes you towards the other open doors. "Because if you don't, I can make you regret it."

Should've saved that for when we got downstairs, you think sassily, before looking quickly at him.

A brief look, and to your ever-growing disgust, the flickering yellow lights do nothing to diminish his beauty. If anything, it makes his carefully styled hair stand out even more, brings out the undertones in his smooth skin, hi-

Whoa. He literally just threatened to kill you, and he's some kind of psycho mafia boss. Let's... not.

"Hey, are you going to continue gawking at me? I'm on a schedule right now."

You feel your face grow hot. You hold your tongue. Be courteous, Y/N, courteous.

Also because if you spoke to him right now you'd probably choke on your own spit.

"I see my astounding wit has rendered you speechless," He says.

"It's not. When did you even learn Korean?" You ask.

"Mm, Sicheng moved here and got involved with some shady people, fell in love with one of the shady people, and I came to visit my friend. How was I supposed to know they'd kidnap me and make me join them?"

Your mouth hangs open, before Hendery cackles and whacks his knee. "I'm joking, darling." Your face grows even hotter than before, and if you weren't blushing, you definitely are now. "S-Shut up!" You stutter, which causes him to laugh louder.

The elevator stops with a thud and dings, and the doors slide open with a screech.

"But like i said before, we are on a schedule. So I'd appreciate it if you moved along a little faster."

"I am not the on-"

"-now remember, I'm your owner. I've been very nice so far. You have your phone, the worst thing I've done so far is give you a bunch of nicknames. Hmm. Pumpkin Spice Latte. You look like you'd drink Pumpkin Spice." Which you don't, obviously. At least, not in public. He carefully tucks a piece of his hair behind his ear, which adds to his e-boy mafia look.

Wow.

Please stop being so hot.

You suddenly realize you might've said that aloud, and as you pass him, cheeks the same flaming color as Mrs. Park's famous super-spicy-secret kimchi recipe.

He says nothing, but you can literally feel his smirk burning into the back of your head. Seriously. You come to a complete stop as you take in his car. Parked straight in front of your building. Which is breaking, twelve traffic laws. But obviously he doesn't care.