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"He is ordered to kill you when he finds you. What would you do to not let him find you when you are living in the same house with him?"

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"Piccola..." Your eyes went wide as they fell on me.

You grinned playfully as your gaze finds my curve. I was aware that this combination does not leave much to the imagination.

"From all the variety you chose THIS? It makes me feel like one lucky bustard!"

"You approve?"

I gently ran my fingertips over my collarbone as you smiled shyly.

"Piccola, you look delicious. But first things first. I need to fetch the first aid kit." Could you give me a hand?"

"Of course!"

"Great! Thanks."

You handed me the first aid kit as you settled on the sofa.

I sat next to you and focused on treating the wound. Every now and then you flinched but stayed silent for most of it.

I glanced up and noticed you studying my features intently.

"There is something about you, Piccola. Something different than other women. I cannot put my finger on it, though."

Oh crap! He is really perceptive! I need to distract him.

"Oh! Well, this is a very nice place. It is comfy."

Your eyes never left mine and I felt in my guts that...

He gets it. He gets that I am trying to distract him.

After a moment of silence, you said, "Yeah, we have had it for a while. It is not much but it is a good place to... escape. And having someone like you by my side makes this escape better."

I could not help but chuckle at your words. When I saw your gaze locked to my lips, I bit the back of my cheek to calm down a little.

Eun Jeong, concentrate!

"So you come here often?" I asked.

"I actually come here when I want some alone time, away from everything," you answered

"Yeah, I get that. Wanting to get away from it all."

"You do?"

I added the final layer of disinfectant on your wound and put the patch back, realizing I almost regret my words.

I guess I got too personal...

"I guess you would, you seem the type. Like I said. Cannot really put my finger on it," you said.

You smiled again and it was like a ray of sunshine forced itself into the room.

Oh, Jungkook. You are smiling and not knowing I have got you wrapped around my pinkie finger. And it is time to bring the seductress out in the limelight.

I put on one of my best smiles and fluttered my eyelashes.

"Well, Mr. Jeon. I have good news for you!"

"What is it?"

"All done. You are good to go," I informed while pointing my palm at your wound.

You inspected the bandage looked content.

"Wow, Eun Jeong! I could not have done it better. Your fingers really are magical. Thank you!"

"I was happy to help you."

I leaned closer, making sure the soft aroma of my perfumed skin hits your nostrils, and seductively played with a lock of my hair.

"Only one thing is needed to make this healing magic work better," I said.

"Hmm.. which is?"

"A kiss."

My gaze never left yours, I tilted my head, lips parted, waiting for you to fall under my spell.

But nothing happened.

What? How?

I withdrew, looking confused and noticed a sly smile on your face.

"Oh, Piccola, it was a very nice move. But not enough to seduce me," you stated as you raised your right eyebrow and tilted your face.

My cheeks burnt as the embarrassment overtook me.

"I... did not..."

"Oh, yes, you did. But remember, I am not the one to be played. I only play by my own rules."

Oh, we will see about that!

Relaxed and lazy, your gaze lingered on my face, then moved lower until it caught on the chain around my neck.

"I really like your pendant," you commented.

For a moment, I didn't know what you were talking about. Then I followed your gaze to the silver necklace hanging around my neck.

"Seems like it is a rare thing. Does it mean something?" you enquired.

I struggled for words as my throat tightened suddenly.

I love this pendant with every fiber of my soul. My dad gave it to me before I moved abroad. It is the only thing I have from him. I cannot show Jungkook it is a thing of importance. Dad ordered it especially for me, it is the only copy. And if Jungkook digs a bit... I am doomed.

"Oh! This old thing? Got it super cheap but I love wearing it. Goes with everything!" I answered.

You smiled warmly and reached for it with your fingers, softly brushing against my skin.

His touch is so warm.

You circled your fingers around the silver chain.

"May I take a closer look?" you asked.

"Oh!"

He says he is interested in only looking, but why does this seem strangely intimate?

I realized I could not seem to control my breathing when your fingers moved to my collarbone.

"Jungkook..."

My breath quickens, mirroring yours.

"Yes, Piccola?"

"I..."

Your thumb moves across my jaw, sending a thrill to the bottom of my stomach.

Never in my life have I responded to a man's touch like this! What is happening to me?

As if lured by my thoughts, you leaned in and stopped. Your eyes dropped to my lips, and I could not help but lick them under your stare.

The movements were uncontrollable and has a will of its own.

Oh fish!! He is seducing me. But he won't get the advantage. After the massage I gave him, making him putty in my hands, I will play him like a fiddle. All I need to do now is to kiss Jungkook. And he is done.

For a moment, my breaths synced in sweet anticipation, and I knew for sure what to do.

I moved closer and licked my lips once again. It sent you into a spiral.

"Eun Jeong!p"

Before I realized it, you grabbed the back of my head pulling me closer and covered my lips with yours.

My mind went blank as you sucked my bottom lip softly, making my lips part. Your tongue slid inside my mouth, exploring, teasing, waking a hunger inside me.

A moan escaped me, making you kiss me even harder. Our tongues danced, stroking each other in a passionate tango.

Oh... he tastes so good!

I was drowning in your desire while my own was slowly rising from the bottom of my stomach, spreading in warm waves to my chest and my nether.

My body moved on its own, pressing tightly against you, as your hands slid down my sides, caressing every inch of my skin.

It is like he is covering all of my body with hot kisses, not just my lips! And I want more of him. I want him to kiss me. Touch me. Everywhere. He is making me forget this is all a play. But I will not let him win! It is me who is going to make him beg at the end.

"Jungkook!" I moaned.

Gently, I placed my lips on the side of your lips, sliding to another edge and kissing there again.

I sensed you swallowing as you pressed your forehead against mine.

"Oh, Piccola... You want to drive me mad?"

"Do you mind?"

"I will show you."

You pecked my lips once again, drew closer to the side of my neck, and breathed in my ear.

"I want to kiss your gorgeous neck..."

You slid your hot lips over the skin beneath my ear.

You moved lower and lower until you reached the extremely sensitive spot on my collarbone, sliding the fabric of my nightgown to the side.

I moaned as your fingers slid over my shoulder, reaching deeper to my shoulder blades, where they suddenly stopped.

"What is that?" you exclaimed.

My heart sank. I knew for sure what exactly you found there.

My scar. One of the ones I got while being trained. Severely.

When I met your gaze again, it was a pure storm inside. There were daggers in your eyes as you looked at my scars.

Just like they said. You don't want to meet his dark side...

But when you spoke, your words were ones I never expected to hear.

"Who did this to you, Eun Jeong?"

The scar spread across my collarbone almost burnt under your gaze.

Just as I was about to use one of my already prepared excuses, you spoke again, your voice dropped low.

"This scar, Eun Jeong. Who did this to you?"

The intensity of your voice paralyzed me on the spot. Your eyes were raging, and your fists clenched.

I need to find a proper excuse. Playing a lady in distress is a good cover for me. Just why does it feel so nice that he cares?

"Oh, this? Its nothing. Just a couple of scratches."

"A couple of scratches?! I don't know how you can say this so easily, but I know a deep cut when I see one. Someone hurt you. On purpose. And he should not get away with it."

"I was a wild child as a kid. Climbed trees a lot!"

You furrowed your brows.

"So, you say you have got this scar while climbing trees?"

"Yeah, Jungkook. Some branched can be very pricky and sharp."

Your face melted a bit; however, your concern did not go anywhere.

"Piccola, just the thought of you getting hurt like that..."

You shook your head as if you were shaking away your thoughts.

I need to cool things down before he makes me believe he really cares about me. Me, who is going to kill him after I get what I need. But now that I see he is the caring type - not to mention hard to seduce - I got to change my tactic to something new: Vulnerability?

I sighed, smiling softly, and placed a palm on your arm, making you relax with a perfect mix of gentleness and vulnerability.

"Jungkook, let us get some sleep. It has been a very long day."

"You are right, Piccola. I hate to admit it, but we both need to get some sleep."

"Oh yes, I am exhausted."

I did not lie. My whole body ached from how tired I felt.

"And Eun Jeong, I apologize for my reaction. That was uncalled for."

"It was kind of nice. Seeing that side of you was actually... comforting!" I put on my warmest smile, watching you visibly relax. "Being all manly-man and so protective."

You snorted as I said that.

"Now, let's get ready for sleep," you said and led me to the bedroom.

There is only one bed here. Will he insist on us sleeping together? Well, he obviously should.

I tilted my head to the side, pretending to think, then asked him in my most innocent voice, "Are we supposed to share a bed?"

"We are not. You take the bed. I am sleeping on the sofa."

Is he kidding me?! What kind of man would do that? Why on earth is he so good? Or is he just acting?

"You need to rest, Eun Jeong, and me crowding you in the bed will not help that."

"But you are wounded, Jungkook! It is you who needs a proper rest. I can take the sofa."

"Don't be ridiculous. I have been in much worse conditions before. I will be fine."

Gosh! This man is unbearable! Every time I think I have found the key to him; he changes the lock!

I breathe out, calming my nerves.

"After you saved me from the danger today. I cannot afford to take this bed all to myself."

Hopefully he takes the hint.

Your eyes shone mischievously as you rubbed your chin in thought.

"I assume you are proposing for us to share the bed, then?"

"What? No!"

Yes...

"No? Too bad. That is a proposal I will not be able to resist. But if you say 'no', Piccola, I will understand. I will do as you please."

I gasped for air. Frustration was rising in my chest, combined with a long-forgotten feeling of pure excitement.

Excitement from a hunter meeting her match in her prey.

Oh, you devil! Playing with me again... And doing it so skillfully! If I can get him in the bed with me, though, he will be snagged on my hook for good.

"Jungkook, I think... we should share the bed. You really need to take care of that wound. And I want to be sure you get the rest you deserve."

You tilted your head to the side and said, "I gladly accept your generous proposal, Eun Jeong. Cannot say I would be able to fall asleep quickly with a chica like you by my side. But I will do my best."

And I will do my best to make sure you won't.

Unfamiliar warmth spreads over my chest and lower belly again, making my pulse quicken.

Just the thought of sleeping next to Jungkook... wow. This guy is really getting to me.

After taking a quick shower, I joined you in the bed. You were laying on your back, your broad chest opened to my gaze.

I licked my lips unconsciously and averted my gaze, carefully sliding under the sheets.

I turned my back to you.

Don't you dare pretend you don't want to touch me, Jungkook.

I waited for several minutes but nothing happened. Your breathing was slow and steady.

Is he asleep?

Under the warm covers, a shiver passed through me.

Finally, I heard a low and velvet voice say, "Are you alright?"

"Don't mind. My feet are just cold," I answered.

"Oh! Well, that can be easily fixed. Do you want me to warm you up...?"

"Maybe... I do."

Slowly you reached for me with your legs and wrapped your feet around mine.

"Oh! That is nice."

"I am happy to hear it."

The warmth emanating from you reached not only my feet but also my core.

Just as I thought, the aggressive seduction game might not work so well with this guy. With Jungkook, I should be more patient. And play coy.

"Jungkook?"

"Yeah, Piccola."

"Would you mind... holding me until I fall asleep? After all these horrible events today, I am not sure I will be able to fall asleep on my own."

Silene fell over me. Without a word, you reached for me and drew me into your embrace, holding me gently.

As I was pressed to your big, muscular body, I felt the wetness spreading between my legs.

My body has never reacted this way to any man I have met before. I am familiar with arousal, but this is a completely new experience... a new level.

A low growl touched my ear.

"Is this helping you fall asleep, Piccola?"

"It is helping a lot, Jungkook."

I wanted to move, to tease you, check if your body reacts to me just the way mine was reacting to you, but instead, a deep and comfortable slumber overtook me.

The last thing that crossed my mind before I fell asleep was...

It was a simple plan: Seduce the target, extract the information. So, how did I end up sleeping in the arms of my enemy? And why is he nothing like I expected? Oh, Lord. I think I am in trouble.

Maybe an hour passed before I was awakened with the gut feeling it was time to act.

After quickly checking you were asleep, I slide out of your arms and tip-toed towards the living room where you have left your belongings.

I was in the middle of the bedroom when the sound of you shifting made me stop and freeze.

Oh no!

Quickly, I dropped behind the foot of the bed, hoping you will not wake up and see me.

But you just licked your lips deeply immersed in sleep, and merely turned on your side.

That was close... I should hurry!

I quickly entered the living room and moved to the place where I last saw your bag.

Soon I was carefully checking its pockets for anything that might be useful.

Keys... Coins... A wallet.

Inside one pocket, there was a piece of paper.

What is this?

I cautiously unfolded the paper.

It is a letter. It might tell me something about what Jungkook is up to.

The first thing I noticed was the signature on the bottom.

It is his father! It is his father Chan Yeol Jeon.

I brought the letter close to my eyes and read quietly.

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The Letter

Son, this is important. There is a rumor Park's daughter not only studied abroad but was trained as a highly specialized assassin.

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But how does he know? My dad did everything possible to hide this information from everyone!

I tried to calm down my heartbeat, then got back to reading.

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The Letter

If it is true, it could prove to be a serious problem for us. I need you to take care of this. You will find her. And when you find her, kill her.

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The last sentence sent a cold shiver down my spine.

Crap! I am in real trouble!

TO BE CONTINUED

*Author's Note

Ya, Armya, you can't be a silent reader. I want to know all's thoughts. Please tell me what you all think about the story till now. Or else I will get really sad.

Your Dearest Writer

~ Susanna

11th March, 2023