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Chase My Love

What happens when 4 girls meet 7 boys who are the most dangerous mafia gang in the whole country? A saga of love, enemity , and thrill all mixed together makes a story of how people fell in love with each other. People are destined to both love and hate, some people believe in it and some don't, but here, the things they have is hate within each other, will they find love in each other or make each other's blood flow as stream? Waiting for true love in the world where love don't even exists, where promises are meant to be broken will they find it in each other or just shed the blood as they are bound to do so?

Hazu7123 · Urban
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21 Chs

Party?

Hazel's pov:

"Good, now, you and Ji ho keep an eye on everything she does, everywhere she goes, we won't be needing her right now, but I'm sure that someday, we'll be in need of that woman, what was her name by the way?" Chin hua says.

"Her name is Prescilla, age is twenty four, height is exactly five feet, complexion is-" Ha jun cut him off midway, his results of research on her.

"He asked only for name, not her every detail" The first thing I agree with this man.

"Right, so, keep an eye on her, and get every available information about her, what she eats, what she does, where she goes, when she comes out of her home, people she meets every day, her dating life, both real and rumoured. Every fucking detail. We should know how the friends of our guest are, right Hazel Lynn?" Joon wo asks.

"Maybe" I grit.

Translation: Don't even think of it.

"Let's get going, we have to go for the event tonight, besides we should have our breakfasts and do work" Ha jun says and leaves the room, followed by others, but Do yun. Everyone left the room, until I and Do yun were left in the room, alone, with dead silence crawling under my skin, I stood up to go to the bathroom, I haven't brushed my teeth or didn't even have a bath.

"You will be coming with us tonight to the event we are going" He said. 

"Oh, I never thought that guests are allowed to some parties their hosts go" I turn around and ask him, batting my eyelashes but stop them and make a disgusted face, "What if I say no?" I ask.

 "I will make you come"

Uhh, that sounded intense, or my mind took it that way. I rarely drink alcohol but now I feel like im drunk, because my legs are wobbly. Weakness? Probably.

"Make me" I reply, after getting out of the small zoning out session I had not a minute ago.

"I will, I will send you dresses for tonight after six, you can select one, and also I'll be having some accessories sent here, like makeup and shit you girls do. Get ready by seven thirty, we have to go there at eight, we don't want to be late, Miss" he said and was about to leave the room when a string of thoughts struck me.

"I don't have clothes to wear after having a bath now, I can't wear this same dress I wore last night for all day long even after having a bath" I say.

"I'll send jinah and Ae-ri to you, you can say those things to her, not to me" and after that, he slams the door shut and goes outside. Men are the weirdest creatures on earth. One moment they act all cool and the next moment they are the meanest and cruel creatures. I like it though.

As much as I hate this mission, I already like some of the guys here.

I might have lost my mind or exchanged it with someone, because I shouldn't like stubborn men like them, arrogant, mean, cruel and ruthless. It's my second day in their place and I can already picture their characters

I go in the bathroom, brush my teeth, and wash my face, with the already kept newly-brought toothpaste, toothbrush and face wash. I search inside the cabinets to check if there was something else here too or not. I see some feminine perfumes, and body washes, all brand new kept here, looks like they've planned every fucking thing before kidnapping me, like as if they knew that I was going to come to the party. Those thing were found in one side of the cabinets, I open the other side, there were four to five white towels there, but this cabinet looked smaller in width than the other, I took out the towels from it and kept it on the dry floor beside me, and knocked on the wooden surface of the cabinets' inner walls, some peculiar sound, like that of the hollow wooden box does when knocked, was to be heard. I was searching if there was any handle, or knob or anything like those things in it but I hear the door my room being open and close, and some faint voices would be heard from the other side of the room where the bed was.

I hear a knock on the bathroom door, and I quickly keep the towels in the cabinets just like how it were kept, and walk towards the sink, splash my face with water and grab a hand-towel which was hanging near the mirror in front of me, behind the sink. I dab my face with the towel and open the door while doing so, I see two familiar faces of two females who were sister of the two among other men in the mafia gang.

"Hey, um, sorry for what our sister did with you about the cold water" Jinah, says while fiddling with her fingers, I guess she's the most mature in this whole fucking big ass mansion.

"It's okay, you know, I'm not used to it, but I'll get used to it soon." I said with a small, displeased smile, and her eyes were filled with regret.

Please don't look at me that way, people are too innocent to play with their hearts, I can't do this.

It was already six until I had a bath, ate my food in my room, and lied down on my bed for hours. Do yun sent me few dresses to wear at the event, I was unaware of whatever the event was of, but the thing I'm mostly interested in was what these people do, I want to get every fucking information about these men, just like how they want to get information about Prescilla.

I choose a black, shimmery dress, which was the most revealing dress of them all, though it's not a 'me' thing for me to wear such clothes, but I have to wear them for the mission if that what it takes me to leave this hell hole and start a new life with what I have, far away from every soul which knows me. 

Zoned out again, I'm tired of how my life is running through shit holes.

The dress, yeah, I need to concentrate on that and the makeup attire. I hate makeup and hairdressings, and that's why I've always had Pres do that for me.

A confused self of mine opens the makeup palette, which according to my guess, costs some hundred dollars, looks so expensive that I think I would lessen its royal look when applied to my face, but, who cares? Neither me, nor you, nor does anyone. I slip onto the dress, do my makeup (even though it was too hard to do, but Pres had taught me the basics) and then let my hair loose over my shoulder, the dark brown loose curls covering my body till my waist, looking like a cascade of brown water, I comb my hair. I don't use any of the hair equipments he sent for me. I like my hair how it is.

I almost didn't believe that I was looking at myself when I looked in the mirror, red stained lips, Smokey eyes, and a black shimmery dress hugging all my curves perfectly, showing kind of too much skin at the back, the cleavage and practically, one of my leg wasn't covered at all, and dark brown hair falling from over my side. Hair doesn't seem to be a go, I quickly tie it up, into a styled bun with some clips with black and transparent stones, here and there scattered on my head like ones clothes after unpacking after returning from a field trip. Now it seems to be a good to go look.

I twirl in front of the mirror to get a good view of myself, I forgot to mention, I'm whipped for myself every time check myself in the mirror, and now, I look a different person, more hot, more confident, more smart and more beautiful. This was me but a leveled up version.

Not because of the makeup, but because of the confidence I was having tonight, though I know what that is for. I give myself a flying kiss in the mirror and walk out of the room and walk down the hallway, the place I've been this morning to get my breakfast after getting bath and brushing my teeth, and also in the afternoon.

I saw all the seven men standing in the living room discussing about something which I don't know about what. Right when I keep my foot on the last step of the one and a half dozen of steps, I hear a female voice, "Oh my god! Hazel, you look hot in that attire, you must keep wearing them often" all heads whip in the direction of the owner of the voice, it was Ae-ri who said that, but they stopped midway when they saw me, their jaws agape, eyes widened. They will be, and they should be thankful to get their eyes blessed with it. Even I don't know who the 'they' refers to, to all of them or some of them.

"Thank you, you both look gorgeous as well" I say to the girls. "And close your mouths, heard there are many flies here" I say to the men. They clear their throats and changed their face expression to a cold-stoned one. They guide me and their sisters to the cars.

As much as I wanted to feel that I could finally do whatever I want but I could sense the fate smirking at me with a 'bitch no' sign. A sigh left my mouth when I realize how miserably fucked-up situation I was in right now.