CODE OF JINGE: His Mafia Code

The Choice is made

Sandara's POV

This is the day we dreaded to come. One of us will be traveling with the elder to Japan and my heartbeat is quite constricting my breath for drumming so hard in my chest. I glanced at the rest of the girls and expectedly they all wore anxiety expression on their faces. The typical face who might run away any moment from now.

"Good morning, Girls." The governor greeted us with a smile on his face. But we were not able to reciprocate it for we were not in the mood to do so. Our attention is on the white envelope that was on his hands. I wonder what it is.

We were situated here in the mini conference hall of the convent and I've noticed there are men posting outside seemingly guarding some important treasure inside the hall. The elder is still quite as usual and Key is having this calm façade scanning us individually. He's kind of observing us like in a laboratory experiment.

"Here in my hand is the decision of the panel coming from Japan. One of you has been chosen unanimously and will be coming with the Elder and Key to Japan."

I gulped nervous as he began opening the envelope. He has his eyes transfixed then glanced at us once it was opened. He looked at me particularly then began speaking.

"Sulli," The girl stiffened as she looked at the governor. "Girls..." then he addressed us. The rest of us stared at Sulli who was in the verge of crying. Was she chosen? "You may leave now." The four of us nodded while leaving Sulli behind.

"Girls may leave the room...except you Sandara Park." The Governor ended. I was instantly rooted on my tracks and slowly turning on them. Did I hear my name?

"You are chosen, Miss Park." Key confirmed.

No way...

No way!!!

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And that's it.

I am now here in my room contemplating on why I was chosen instead of those four gorgeous women. Why me? I have nothing to be bragged to be the chosen one or more likely to say, I haven't done any evil act to end with this kind of fate. I may not be someone to be more particular in ways on how should I fall in love or how should I end up with my lifetime partner. But, this circumstance is totally way out of my league. It's not my whole idea of falling in love. This is rubbish at all! Stupidity in its wholeness!

I stood tempted to just runaway like hell.

Me?! Marrying an effing boss of that group of syndicates!!!

Noooooooooooooo!!!!!!!

I was practically pulling my hair in billion directions. Maybe I was just dreaming. That must be it. I should wake up now! as in now!

A knocked on my door snatched me from the craziness that was starting to befall on me. I pinched my cheeks once, twice...it hurts. Confirmed: Dara's not dreaming.

Mother superior came in with a gentle smile on her face and sat on the edge of my bed.

"How are you, Dara?" She greeted and I don't have to speak how I am actually feeling right now. It's pretty visible on my face anyway.

"I am sorry, dear..." she hugged me and I end up sobbing. How I felt her pity towards me when she was patting my back, cooing me.

"Did I commit any evil to end up with this fate, mother superior?" I asked her, sobbing still.

"No dear. I know you. But remember that everything happens for reasons." She entangled from me and wiped my tears. Those were my words to the girls.