My Boyfriend is a Mafia King: His Beloved

Staring at the gun pointed at her head, Hannah felt as if she was watching all of her memories starting from her childhood days. Cold sweat kept dripping down from the smooth skin of her back making her quiver slightly. "Don't!" she yelled, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes due to being startled almost out of her wits. "S-spare me! Please spare my life!" she begged. Her beautiful eyes that are struggling so hard as to not let a single tear of hers drop are looking straight into Ivan's dark ones, looking as if she were pleading for her life. Looking back at her tearful eyes, a mischievous smirk appeared on Ivan's lips. His handsome face has a devilish look on it, looking both extremely evil and elegant at the same time. "Why should I? Give me a good reason and I might be willing to let you live" he asked without moving his gun away from her head. Hearing his words, Hannah's will to survive made her lie within a second. "I-I like you!" she stuttered. Listening to Hannah confessing her feelings to him, the small smirk on Ivan's face slowly faded bit by bit. Ivan has indeed told her to think of a good reason for him not to kill her but not once had he thought that the fair maiden in front of him would suddenly say those words. Thinking that her words aren't enough to convince Ivan, Hannah continued talking. "I did that to attract your attention! Just for you to notice me. I really mean no harm!" she lied through her gritted teeth. Her eyes are looking everywhere except for the man standing in front of her. Withdrawing the gun that's pointed on the girl's head, Ivan placed it on the back part of his waist before he grabbed Hannah's soft cheek with his calloused hands. "You like me?" he asked, gaining a numerous amount of noddings from the girl that's currently looking at the space behind him, avoiding his dark eyes. Unbeknownst to Hannah, a smirk much less mischievous compared to his earlier ones has once again appeared on Ivan's face and with a wicked glint on his eyes, Ivan spoke. "Prove it"