victon imagines

seungwoo - cloak-and-dagger [part 2]

• genre: mafia au
• 3695 words
• published: 07/30/20
• warning: slight use of profanity + arranged crime

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Y/N's POV

I tapped my fingers on the table as I waited for him to arrive. Soon later, I heard the door chimes sound. I looked up and saw the person I awaited. I wave my hand for him to see, he notices and comes my way.

"Oh, hey! What did you call me for?" Chansol asks as soon as he took the seat in front of me. "I just wanna talk about a few things. And I apologize, I might have disrupted you today." I started.

"It's fine, I wouldn't have agreed if I was busy. And it's not like my presence is much needed at the club at the moment," He explains. "Anyway, I'm sorry about what I said the other day. I wasn't in my right mind at that time," I apologize, acting shy.

"But was it true?" He asks. "What was?" I ask, acting clueless. "The confession," He continues. "Oh, that. It was true, but it doesn't apply right now," I explain, following a shaky laugh.

"Why do you ask?" I ask him. "I was just curious, that's all," He says, making me nod. "So what did you want to talk about other than this?" He questions, almost making me forget.

"When did you guys break up? You know, you and Junhwa." I ask. "Well, after senior year, she told me she wanted to study abroad. So she did and left the country. We couldn't keep a long-distance relationship so we broke up." He explains.

Nice try. Your stories can't faze me. He's so good at it he could write a novel.

I nod as if I believed him. "Why are you bringing it up, though?" He asks. "I was just curious. She never actually reached out to me after that year. Not a single call from her, maybe she left the country without me knowing." I say, going with his story.

"I thought you guys were close? How come she didn't tell you?" He asks. "I wonder too," I reply. "Anyway, is there anything else you want to talk about? I might be busy for the next few days," He asks.

"Not really, that's all I wanted to say," I say, smiling. "If that's the case, I'll get going," He says, standing up.

I can't believe him. What can I say? He took the life of his so-called girlfriend.

Which made me think. Now that my task is to make him fall in love with me, I'm knocking on heaven's door.

[♡]

"So have you done it?" Seungwoo asks. "What do you mean? It's only been a few days," I replied. "It's not like I'm giving you all the time in the world for this, loans are monthly," He explains.

"It's not like I can make him fall in love with me overnight. We just met after so long," I say in defense. "As I said, that's better. You know each other, at least a bit," He says.

"You don't get it, he killed my friend who was his girlfriend. And if he does fall for me, he could do the same with me," I told him. "You don't have to worry about that. Just do what we agreed on, it's just like saying you agreed to me in exchange for your soul. So no one can take your soul." He explains.

"It's not like you can stop him from doing so. You don't even keep an eye on me," I say. "Who said so?" With his statement, my eyes widened. "Not like that! You know what I mean," He replies.

"Anyway, just do what we agreed on. The sooner the better," He said, scurrying me away.

After leaving the place, my mind wandered off to think of how I'm supposed to do it. I never dated anyone before since I wasn't interested.