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[Rae's POV]
Getting out of my washroom as a towel was wrapped around my body, I was getting ready to leave and head to the Museum as I got a personal art request. I took out a white blouse and pinstripe black-leg pants with it. I was about to remove the towel when I got a notification.
Unknown:
'You know, you give me a perfect view every time you change your clothes.'
I shut my eyes and cursed under my breath. Who was this creep? Literally watching me for 2 weeks now, I get a message every day. I shut my room's curtain and sighed. Gosh, this is irritating.
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Greeting the people at the museum as many complimented my work and many complimented my outfit. I walked over to Mi-young who told me about the 'personal request'.
"So who is that person?", I asked Mi-young as she was checking something on her I-pad. "I actually don't know, his assistant told me about the request, She looked at me. Okay...weird. "Anyways, that room", She said pointing at a room on the very end of the hall. I nodded and walked towards it.
I entered and saw an empty white room with a red sofa placed in between. A table on which all the necessary art equipments were placed and a medium-sized art easel. A voice scaring the shit out of me and taking all my attention. I turned around to see Younghoon standing. He smiled. "Hi", he said taking his long coat off. "Oh hi!", I replied as he smiled and came towards me.
"I wanted you to draw me", he said looking straight into my eyes. "Of course", I replied stepping a bit away from him since our bodies were almost touching.
I noticed he had brown eyes and his brown hair held up with gell with two strands on his forehead, his lips slightly apart. He was pretty tall too, almost 6'0. He was wearing a black suit with his coat hanging on his arm.
"Checking me out?"
His voice once again took all my attention as I nervously laughed. "Ahaha not really", I sniffed feeling embarrassed as my cheeks burned at him staring at me with a sly smirk on his lips. He was gorgeous tho.
I asked him to sit on the sofa placed in the middle of the room as I took the brushes I need to use. He was sitting on the sofa with his right hand on his cheek, his shirt's two buttons open, an intense stare as I looked at the palette in my hand feeling my cheeks burn.
"So what do you do?", I said while concentrating on his face to get it perfectly. "I have my own business", he replied staying in the same position as I nodded which he probably couldn't see as my head was low behind the easel. No wonder why he was wearing that Rolex watch, he's a businessman.
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I completed his neck as my brush left the canvas as I eyed Younghoon and then his visual art. I went back to the table to pour some skin-colored paint. I pressed the tube on the palette and turned around only to encounter Younghoon standing behind me, way too close, almost touching. I inhaled heavily and stared at him, His eyes on my lips.
"You're more pretty up close", he said while touching my hair strands. "I have a request to make", his eyes finally meeting mine as I waited for him to complete his sentence.
"I want you"
His eyes sparkled, lost in my thoughts I frowned in confusion. "What?", a whisper left my mouth. "I know it's only been a week since we met but Rae, I've never felt this attracted to someone else before".
I wanted to believe him but ugh every man is the same. I sighed and opened my lips slightly to say something but felt his finger block whatever I was about to say.
"I don't need an answer or anything yet, take your time, think. Whatever decision you'll make, I'll accept", He smiled and grabbed his coat from the sofa.
"We're not done yet", I said pointing at the canvas as I knew he was about to leave. He smiled. "You probably know my face a little too well now because of the way you were staring, ugh it was hot"
He smirked and left...leaving me alone in the room with his unfinished visual art. GOSH WAS I BLUSHING? I cupped my cheek between my hands.
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[Author's POV]
As thunder rumbled outside, he smashed the guy's head with a metal rod. Throwing the bloody rod on the ground, he turned around facing the other guy who witnessed the head smashing.
"I'll keep my mouth shut, please let me go", the guy cried out since he knew he was about to die.
Walls covered with blood, floors with blood, and some cut body parts mostly eyes and hands.
The guy dressed in all black with two guns hung on each side of his pants. His hands were covered in blood, blood dripping from his face too. He smiled seeing how weak his opponent was. Grabbing his chin harshly, "I told you there would be consequences", saying that with his deep sharp voice as he got up and took a knife out of his side pocket.
Touching the other person's chest with the sharp tip of the knife, he slowly started pushing it forward, taking his time and making him feel more pain. Smiling at the sight of the knife inside the guy's chest, he took it out making the other person scream. Next, he pointed toward his eyes, slowly pushing the knife into his eyeball as the other could do nothing but scream in pain. The guy dressed in black got up and picked the metal rod once again, whimpers could be heard.
He swung the rod in the air and smashed it right on the other guy's head making his brain burst open and dark red blood coming out. He dropped the rod and looked at the four men laying with their heads open on the ground. He cleaned his hands and called his partner to clean this whole mess.
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Entering the bar, the guy now dressed in much cleaner clothes sat on the stool and ordered his drink.
Lee Juyeon, a 25-year-old mafia but an innocent fellow to the public since no one knows his real identity. Has sharp visuals, and pulls both men and ladies with his attractive body. Likes to work alone but has his buddy Eric with him to clean the mess he makes at night. Hates girls that throw themselves over him.
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A soft scent entered Juyeon's nostrils as he felt someone sitting next to him, invading his privacy. Looking at the figure from the side of his eye, he noticed a girl sitting next to him writing something. The bartender placed her drink down as she continued writing. Not being able to see her face as it was covered with her long black hair. He ignored her presence next to him and took a sip of his tequila which burned his throat but he was used to it now.
15 minutes passed by of them sitting next to each other when her eyes fell on the guy next to him. She glanced at him and saw a man wearing a black jacket and black jeans with a silver chain around his neck and rings on his long fingers. His head was thrown back as his neck was pretty visible, his Adam's apple moving. He had a sharp nose and cat-like eyes with a mole on his right eyelid. He had black hair.
"Staring because I'm too hot or I look hot", his voice suddenly made the girl jump in her seat. "Both", she replied and went back to scribbling in her diary. He finally turned to her, observing her from head to toe. "I'm Juyeon", he said looking at the girl who was drinking her drink.
"Rae", she smiled and met Juyeon's eyes. "You write stories?", he asked pointing at her diary. She chuckled. "No no I draw", she replied as he nodded. She took her drink in her hand and gulped down what was left.
"Drink? Together?", Juyeon asked as he looked at him and then the drink near him. "If it's tequila then of course 'cause I get too drunk with scotch and stuff", She said as Juyeon nodded
[Juyeon's POV]
Gulping our 6th glass as she laughed and told me her stories probably because she was drunk. It was amazing. She was amazing.
I've never actually seen a girl like her before, she stayed and just laughed at random jokes with me. If she was someone else, she would've dragged me into a room for sex and not even been good at it herself. She was different, she didn't touch me for anything and I also looked respectfully, Tried to until her lips took all my attention.
-SKIP-
I tried my best to hold her still as she opened her house's main door. Her fingers tried to find the digits written on the pad. "Let me do it", I said as I gently held her back. She hummed and I looked at her. "09327", she threw the words at me and I pressed the digits she said.
Gently making her sit on her couch, she had a pout on her lips. I looked at her and sat next to her. She got involved with me, I'm one hundred percent sure some of my enemies saw her at the bar as I knew there were many sitting from place to place.
It was my priority to protect her now. From my enemies and from me. I was too dangerous for her and she was too innocent for me.
I tried my best to not kiss her on her plump lips and just leave.
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Sitting in the middle of my massive bed with my iPad in my hand, scrolling through the information I got about Rae. She was quite a unique catch. I threw the iPad on my side and laid down feeling sleepy, still thinking about her and the way her lips moved. Her eyes sparkling into mine. Her waist that would look perfect in my hands. I had to make her mine...Soon. Even tho i have to stay away from her but i can't and she'll hate the stuff I do but eventually she'll fall for me.
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Long chapter I know haha ... BYE<3