Yujun’s POV
I change my clothes in darker ones without thinking twice.
My body is moving on its own accord to Jaehyun’s command.
’I own you’ he said and it’s true. He does own , even in the few days spent away from him my entire being knows that I belong to him.
"Yujun" my father’s voice echoes through the empty hall as I walk by as fast I can, "where are you going?" He asks with a skeptical look.
"I have a eting with a client" I lie and he tilts his head to scrutinize . "You have a client I don’t know of?" He asks and I bow my head, "I’m sorry, it was not a properly planned eting" I say.
My body is vibrating with fear, he terrifies . My own father makes shake in terror just from the words he speaks.
He sniffs and frowns at , eyeing once more from head to toe.
"That jasmine scent is disgusting and weak, you sll like an oga" father says and I feel my heart stop for a second.
I had stepped out without a scent patch, because I know Jaehyun would want to scent ...I know he likes how I sll. I didn’t know I would et father on the way, father despises anything that feel oga-like on .
"I...the new scent I saw..." I say and he frowns, "use a better one, this one is not alpha-like" he says and walks past without saying anything else.
I release the breath I had been holding as I watch his back till he disappears down the long hallway.
Adjusting my hoodie, I continue walking until I get to the safe spot I take taxis from without my father’s goons monitoring .
It is odd to how quickly I have adapted to taking taxis for a man I should hate. I have adapted to so many new things in such a small amount of ti, not bending too far yet bending enough for Hwang Jaehyun.
The ride is not too long and in no ti I arrive at the park, the place is calr and cool with only a small number of people around and I spot Jaehyun with ease.
He is looking right at with a straight face as I pay the taxi driver and get out of the car.
Jaehyun is standing right there with his hands in his pocket and a black leather jacket that puts every other leather jacket wearer to sha.
Again, I see that Hwang Jaehyun is handso. There is no man I have seen that is as handso as he is, maybe its because I haven’t seen him in a while.
This Jaehyun is not my playful smirking Jaehyun, the silly puppy, no, this Jaehyun is Hwang Jaehyun the mafia heir.
"We have a business to attend to, I have a weapon for you, get in" he says and goes over to open the passenger seat of his car for , this ti he had brought a silver grey mustang.
I slide in and he shuts the door before going to the other side.
Jaehyun gets in and places a hand on the steering wheel, wordlessly and with his eyes on the road as he drives out of the park, he hands his phone over to and I look at the video on the screen.
A group of ard n are in front of a building, a number of them seems to be drunk and one of them throws a stone at the glass window of the building.
"That is my oga settlent in Gangnam" he says and I look to his face, he looks calm but I can feel the anger radiating off him in quiet yet strong waves.
"Your...oga settlent?" I ask in confusion, what does he an by that?.
"I have a place, I built it myself for ogas I rescue from factories or from abuse" he says and I look at his face, waiting for him to burst into laughter or say sothing funny.
A Hwang who rescues?
I look at him for a few seconds, trying to make sense of it...how?
Isn’t this the man who I have seen murder in cold blood with a smile on his face and madness in his eyes.
"You...rescue ogas?" I ask and he nods, "so n are trying to break in and there is a low number of n at the settlent" he says in that monotone manner, aloof and alert.
Not knowing what to say in response to him, I nod and look forward at the road.
Jaehyun drives with speed like a racer, one hand on the wheel and one hand on the gear shift. The air in the car is cold and the silence between is heavy but not awkward. Just...heavy.
We arrive at the building and he hands a silver Glock 17.
"Stay safe" are his only words as we get out of the car and move into the building, gun in hand and ready for war with the invaders.
"Who is there?" One of the ard n says and Jaehyun points the gun at the man, with a flat tone he says, "people like you calls the mad dog".
"It’s Hwang Jaehyun!" Soone behind the man screams to warn the others and while so turn to flee from the scene, Jaehyun opens fire and I follow suit.
Following him into battle like a loyal dog, I shoot down two n and dodge a bullet, keeping my eyes on Jaehyun as he takes down multiple n at a ti- used to ending the lives of worthless n.
While shooting, I see of the n behind Jaehyun cocking his gun to shoot at him from the back, I rush over to push him down and Jaehyun turns in ti to see tumbling with the man.
"Get the hell away from him" Jaehyun roars angrily and moves with that inhumane speed I had seen that day at the party.
Jaehyun yanks the man off and presses the gun to him, "please!" The man pleads and Jaehyun throws him to the floor with a growl before diverting his attention to , he pulls up to his body and hold there, growling deep in his chest possessively.
"Run! Run! Everyone fall back!" Soone else shouts and they all retreat, running like headless chickens away from the scene while Jaehyun pauses with still in his arms to watch them run.
My chest is heaving from the rush of the mont, the fight was not what I expected but being this close to Jaehyun is heavier than facing ten gun n.
He looks into my eyes and then drops his head to rest his nose in the crook of my neck, and I feel a shiver run through involuntarily.
"I can sll you" he says softly and I feel myself lt into him.
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