Dea wiped her lips with a tissue, then scowled at him with anger, an unusual feeling was sticking in her throat. "Lee Myung-dae!"
Myung-dae wanted to shrink into the chair. He didn't know his suggestion was totally that unexpected to her. He looked at her with pleading eyes, thinking how to explain this to her.
A few months ago, he had come to hear some rumors about a new Mafia boss in Busan city. One night, he was being followed by some unknown strangers, while walking on the streets alone, he thought they were the spies of their competing companies. His phone was dead and he didn't have any gun with him for his protection. When those five guys attacked him from behind like some cowards, a man saved his life from them, just like a hero. Myung-dae had been in contact with that mysterious man a few times, but he didn't tell Choi Dea anything about that. He didn't even know about his true identity until a week ago by coincidence.
The Mafia bos
Elrod hurriedly moved his hands from the brunette's breasts as soon as he understood over the loud noise who had come here in the club. He entered a twenty thousand won in her panties and gives a pat at her buttocks. He pointed someone behind to stop the music sound box and made a whistle by his mouth loud enough to hear for everyone to be quiet."Welcome, welcome!" Elrod grinned brightly, stretching his hands forward, surrounded by his six bodyguards. "Look who on the sweet earth is here! This is fucking bloody Mafia Jeong!" he yelled in a mocking manner, then glanced at his assistant. "Keiné, what the hell you're waiting for? Go welcome the Mafia and his hippopotamus lizard in!Sam put his hand on his gun as soon as he heard his bantered insult. Sung-ho crossed his arms across his chest, saying nothingKeiné looked at him oddly, "Me?The grin disappeared from Elrod's face, furrowing his brows dangerously. "Heh heh. You don't want me to rep
Sung-ho stepped out from the building and briskly walked to his car. People around him were looking at him with surprise, he could tell they were wondering who he was. Because of being a Mafia's son, he usually never went out somewhere without his bodyguards. Though at first he hated it being surrounded by scary and smart-looking people headset mouthpiece all the time. He had been stubborn that he would go alone if he went outside of his house since he disliked the idea of gathering too much attention. But it hadn't taken much time to figure out that every time he had gone outside since he grew up, there were people who had been followed him like ghosts. Even when he was fourteen years old, one day he had been shot in the back of his left wrist and the bullet broke his Lunate bone of arm. Since then his father Jeong Shi-woo had strictly forbidden him to step outside from his home without bodyguards. Not that he had cared about what his father ordered, he kept the
The phone was ringing continuously.And boringly Dea relaxed herself under the shower, letting the water wash the soap lather from her body. She turned off the showerhead after quite a while and brushed the fog away from the mirror glass by her hand. She intensely looked into her brown eyes, while water was dripping from her hair. Then she let out a frustrated sigh and wrapped a towel around her naked bodyAfter she stepped out from the bathroom, she picked up the phone, praising the caller's super lengthy patience."What's up, Myung-dae?""Gosh. What's with that voice?" His voice came through. "Are you alright?"No, I don't think I'm. And yeah I was, until now," she replied curtly. "I feel annoyed. What did you call for?"Really? CIO Ji-ho got the IP address a minute ago, so I called you to let you know that.Dea put the phone in loudspeaker and started to shake the water from her hair gently, glancing at t
"Mr. Jeong, are you okay? You suddenly seem.... distracted.""I-I'm...fine, it's.... fine," Sung-ho answered somehow, his hands were shaking because of that ugly memory. He pressed his hands together forcefully under the desk, ignoring the pain running through his nerves Choi Dea looked at him with slight worry, wondering why he was sweating so hard. After he explained everything what happened with her sister and him, even though she wasn't sure whether it was truth or not, her expression softened a bit. She also noticed how he had reacted when she had mentioned his father Shi-woo. So she assumed that the relationship between Mafia son and father might not be good"Thank you for your explanation about Joo-eun," she said after a moment. "And I would prefer if you don't tell about this incident to anybody. Ever.Sung-ho frowned a little. "Urm, sure.She glanced at the bracelet again which her friend had given it to her when she was little. Eve
Sung-ho entered a piece of meat in his mouth by the chopsticks and closed his eyes with satisfaction."Yumm. God, it's so delicious! And the saucy noodles with it.... umm, it's just heaven," he hummed, chewing playfully Sam just stared at him with wide eyes, unable to comment, observing his eating style. His boss had ordered both Kimchi Stew and Jjajangmyeon, it looked like he was hungry, ready to devour everything. He wondered how could a man like him were eating hot spicy food continously, even in a cheap restaurant. He looked around the tables, it was a small restaurant beside the streets full of middle-class men and women. The people were often looking at him and whispering and talking something nonstop between them. Sam wondered why his Mafia boss would eat his lunch here, he never did anything like that before since he became his bodyguard a few months ago"Why aren't you eating?" Sung-ho suddenly asked pointing at the dishes"I'm not h
Choi Dea hopped out from the driver seat and closed the car door slowly. She was standing in front of a small neat two-storey building and the whole place was plunged into dark as the lights were off. She wondered if her sister was in her home, otherwise she weren't aware of where to find her. As usual, she came here without informing her about that Choi Joo-eun was a thriving model of a new fashion company and because of her beautiful look, it didn't take much time for her to gain popularity. She was two years younger than Dea, actually they weren't blood siblings by birth. Dea was known of the fact that her sister hated her as much as possible, nothing could stop her from that since she hadn't even hesitated to destroy her own father's companySometimes, hate for someone can go beyond control, it becomes massive Choi Dea took a deep breath and passed the gate of the house. She could hear the monotonous humming of