"You should stay away from me, my love. I'm far from good for you."
A cold hearted mafia, a bright rebelish girl, and some dark secret. Their ability to save each other isn't just a coincidence, they're destined to be together.
;mafia au!¡ time loop...
Haechan rolled his sleeves, unbottoning one of his buttons of his school uniform. He grabbed his gun, walking towards the guy that's lying down half-dead on the ground. "Still not answering? What's the point of having a mouth if you never use it?"
The guy groaned, holding his arm in pain. He's bleeding badly, his blood splattering all over the floor. Haechan is known to be cruel when it's about asking the suspect about informations like this, he never hesitate to pull the trigger or torture the suspect viciously.
Haechan chuckled bitterly, crouching down. He pointed the gun to the guy's head, giving him deadly looks. "I'm going to ask you one more time, who are you working for?"
"L-Lee Daehyun."
Haechan smirked, he knew it was going to be his father again. He stood up, hitting the table with his hands. "I knew it. Do you know anything about X, or who is he working for?"
The guy stayed quiet, and Haechan being the short tempered guy he is, he shot the guy's leg, earning a loud scream from him. "Do I have to repeat this again?"
He kneeled down, grabbing the guy's face to make him look straight at him. "You know you're only making it harder for youself, right?"
"Sooyoung, Shin Sooyoung."
Haechan stopped, he was beyond shock to hear that name coming out from the guy's name. "W-what did you say?"
He stood up, exiting the room. He must be dreaming, that's the only logical explanation he could think about right now.
"Yah Lee Haechan! Where are you going?" Jeno called
But he ignored him, he walked towards the bathroom, washing his bloody hands. He looked at his own reflection in the mirror, he couldn't even stand looking at himself right now.
He groaned, punching the mirror with his bare hand. It breaks into pieces, and his hand started bleeding. He turned the water off, exiting the bathroom as he immediately walk towards his office.
"Haechan, so who's the guy— woah what happened to your hand?" Renjun ask, pointing at his bloody hand
"Tell Jaemin to get a new mirror, the one in the toilet is broken." He plainly said without any emotion
He walked back towards his room, shutting the door shut as soon as he's inside. He sat down on the floor, blood dripping down from his right palm.
He looked down, staring at his right arm. It hurts, but his heart hurts more than that. He felt his whole world is falling apart piece by piece. At this point, he hated everything- including himself.
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