From Hate To Love {A SEVENTEEN Fanfic}

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• Roxy's point of view •

I.fucking.hate.Yoon.Jeonghan.

I was stabbing relentlessly at the chicken on my plate with a butter knife, not having the appetite to eat right now.

"Gosh Roxy, what did that poor chicken ever do to you?"

I shot a glare at Woozi in front of me which had him raising his hands up in defense while I just tched, and stopped stabbing the chicken.

"What's got her this moody? Is it the time of the month?"

I can hear that loud whisper from none other than Hoshi but I decided to just ignore him.

After a week of staying with them, I'm starting to remember their names and how they act when they're not doing their job as the sons of Korea's biggest and most powerful mafia.

"By the way, where is Jeonghan?"

I started seeing red as my grip on the knife tightened, praying that the question asked by Seungcheol would go ignored.

I frankly do not want to hear where he is.

It hurts my pride.

"Oh, I knocked on his door and popped my head in to see that he was fast asleep in his room. Must have tired himself out, since there's a brunette sleeping there with him."

Seungkwan replied with a little wiggle to his eyebrows and before I knew it, I stabbed the chicken again, but this time, with too much force that it sliced through the chicken and evidently cracked the plate in half.

The sound of the crack was very loud and deafening as I was breathing heavily in my seat, while everyone else was staring at me wide eyes and appalled.

I just huffed out a breath before standing up and abruptly pushing my chair back before walking towards the doors.

As I neared it, it opened suddenly, which made me pause in my steps to stare at the devil, walking in freshly bathed since he must have had a rough night.

I gritted and clenched my teeth when I stared at him and he did too with an emotion I can't decipher, while I was emitting all the emotions he can read so well.

Hate. Pure Hate.

No one in the room spoke and there was a deadly silence, my body was tensed and my brain was fuming from the thoughts I wanted to spit out at him at the moment but I held it in.

"Get my black Bugatti La Voiture Noire car out in front in 5 minutes. I'm going on a mission."

I spat out venomously, towards the security standing by the walls on my side.

"B-but you never used that car for missions...."

"NOW!"

Everyone in the room flinched at my tone and he scurried away before I turned to the other one who was standing there.

"Get me the details on the Red Mafia and get 50 men ready outside and equipped in 5 minutes."

"B-but Miss, your father says it too dangerous for you....."

"Don't MAKE me repeat myself."

He bowed his head at my threatening low voice and scurried off. I turned back towards Jeonghan who was still standing at the same place, in front of me.

He had a look of confusion and a bit of dread? on his face while I stared back at him impassively.

I took the earpiece out from my pockets and connected it to speak.