But his personality stank like a skunk.
"You are the one that's an ugly bucket head, ha!" he snapped and looked away pouting slightly. I scoffed and crossed my arms, turning away.
That's when my eyes caught a group of men staring at me. A few of them turned away when I looked at them but two of them shamelessly stared at me, so I winked at them cuz, why not?
Their eyes widened and their faces flushed, making me giggle at their cute faces. But, my giggles had attracted the attention of the man next to me. His eyes followed my gaze and found the guys who shyly smiled at me. He looked at me, then at the guys, and again at me. Every time he looked, his frown got deeper and angrier.
He cleared his throat, trying to turn my attention back to him but nah, I wasn't looking at him any sooner. "Jieun." His deep, annoyed voice reached my ears, but I pretended as if I hadn't heard him and was too interested in the cute guys out there. Lil did I know, that not giving him my attention was a mistake.
His breathing got deeper and even angrier. He pulled the collar of my shirt and kissed me roughly, taking me and the people outside who were looking at us in shock.
My body froze as he continued kissing my plump pink lips. His veiny left hand gripped my waist tightly and his right gently held my jaw, as his kiss began to become less aggressive and began to be gentler and... l-loving? 'What is this feeling?' He pulled out and looked deep into my still shocked, wide eyes with a soft look on his face which then suddenly hardened. That didn't hide his red ears and cheeks though.
"hhaah-"
"You're getting ready by 5 in the evening today. I don't care if you have meetings or some other shit, I need you to be ready. Wear something pretty too. I prefer a black dress. I'll pick you up from home, Alright? Alright." He cut off my whimper and started driving even before I could say anything.
I just shook my head since I had nothing to say.
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His car stopped in front of my workplace.
I stared cautiously at the hidden paparazzi-like people who eyed his car with eager eyes.
"Awh, you don't want to leave me now, gorgeous?" He cooed with a cocky smirk on his face.
I scoff and tilt my head lightly in the direction where the people with cameras stood. They could make steaming hot news out of us if I stepped out of this car in a moment.
"Oh. Uhm. What are we gonna do?" He asks, Thinking deeply.
"Well, fuck it. I have to go." I said before getting out of the car and coolly asking him to leave.
"WHAAAT??? What are you doingg??" He whisper-scolded. "Well, If the people out here don't support whatever they think is going on with us, a 'mafia guy' and a famous CEO, they'll boycott or whatever our products and our profits will go down, so we don't get married. I'm clever, I know." I smirked and quickly pecked his cheeks sweetly. "Goodbye honey, see you later~" I said, winked, and walked away into the building as he gulped and drove away with flushed cheeks.
[Taehyung POV]
"Damn."
"Fuck."
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FanfictionA Story Where Jung Ji-Eun, The most Secretive and Feared Mafia, and Kim Tae-Hyung, The Mafia king, Starts with an arranged marriage, where none of them knows their partner's true self, but still hates each other to their cores. Will they ever get t...
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