The Black World's
Chapter 1: The Season
“What! She hasn't come home?”
“.......”
“Ok, I'll drag him home. Good work, keep an eye on him.”
The man's snarling sound echoed in every corner of his room. His facial muscles seemed to be attracted along with the look of his face that turned angry. He snatched his suit violently then rushed to get out of the state intelligence building as quickly as possible.
“General Lee, where are you going?”
The call from the pink-clad man stopped Donghae's steps. The man turned around in a huff and answered the question coldly and flatly.
“I have a business.”
“Really? But today you will lead an ambush to the most dangerous mafia headquarters in Korea, did you forget?” ask the man to relax. He did not care about Donghae's change of face at all
his jaws are hardening. The pink-clothed man had obviously slowed down his pace.
“You'll replace me. I have a business.”
That cold, piercing word became the last word before Lee Donghae actually left. He was completely unwilling and did not need to listen to Hyukjae's reply, his extremely annoying subordinate. He had far more important things than leading an ambush. His affairs determine the life and death of General Lee Donghae.
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Donghae walks haughtily and arrogantly into a famous elite club in Seoul. This club is located in the center of Gangnam with a very strategic location. This club has the best reputation among
clubs in Korea. Just looking at the building everyone can guess if this club is intended for jet-zet circles whose wealth will be very difficult to reach by people of the lower middle class.
“Where to yoona?” donghae asked directly to the bodyguard who was standing guard inside the club. Knowing who the person was asking him, the bodyguard looked down respectfully and showed the VVIP room that used to be a place to have fun Yoona. Without asking any more, Donghae immediately stepped into a room that looked bigger and nicer than all the space in the club. He opened the door of the room with a single pull and immediately found a woman who was asleep on the sofa with her peaceful face. Donghae approached the woman with slow steps, trying not to make a sound so that the woman did not wake up. Donghae gently stroked Yoona's cheeks, and it managed to keep Yoona awake from her sleep.
“Do Donghae oppa.” muttered Yoona stammered. The smell of cigarettes immediately smelled very stinging in Donghae's sense of smell. She knew that Yoona had just smoked a cigarette before she fell peacefully asleep on the couch.
“How many times have I told you, stop smoking cigarettes, it's not good for your body. Why are you still doing it?” donghae asked angry. The words that came out of his mouth were already extremely cold. Donghae almost snapped at Yoona, but as much as possible he pressed his voice until it sounded like a snake's hiss.
“Sorry, I just stress.” replied Yoona casually. The woman began to show her arrogance after she had completely awakened from her dream realm.
“Come home, we talk about this issue at home.”
Donghae pulled Yoona's hand rough so that the woman immediately got up from her seat. Although the man actually still wanted to shower Yoona with various kinds of lectures, but it seemed like he could not do
it's right here. Soon his men will come and they could catch Yoona right now. But of course Donghae would not let that happen. Until whenever Donghae will protect Yoona as he had promised the woman when they made the sacred promise of marriage first.
“Release! I still want to be here.” shouted Yoona thrashing. Donghae does not bother him at all and still pulls Yoona's hand towards the car park. But suddenly his steps were stopped by one of Yoona's trusty boduguards who was running towards them with panicked faces.
“Nona, the intel is lurking outside.”
“What! Oppa, how is this?” ask Yoona to panic. He stopped his screams and turned around to hold Donghae.
“We're out through the back door. You and your men distract them.” Donghae's orders firmly. After that the two of them turn through the back door of the club with Donghae continuing to pull Yoona's hand so that the woman walks faster.
“Oppa, slow down! My legs hurt.” whine Yoona noisy. He painstakingly offset Donghae's wide steps. Many times she almost tripped because of her heels that stepped on the tip of her dress or when
the tip of the heels stumbled on small stones that filled the path to the back door.
“Whispering. We must hurry.” cried angry Donghae. On the other hand, the man was actually panicking as well. He was afraid of the complexity of his life. And he was angry at himself, for he had fallen into the wrong hole but was too tempting to pass up.
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Arriving outside the club, Yoona and Donghae hunt each other. Their chests were seen going up and down and they were trying to breathe in as much oxygen as possible to fill their congested lung cavities after running in a state of panic.
“Oppa, why are your men here? They shouldn't have bothered my business.” raved Yoona was upset. Sometimes Yoona grumbled while struggling spoiled in Donghae's arm with alsan if her legs hurt after running using heels. The haughty woman was now showing her side of the pot, the spoiled side that only she showed Donghae.
“Because you're our fugitive. Today what are you smuggling into Czech?” donghae asked fiercely. He looked Yoona in the eyes, asking for an honest answer from the haughty woman.
“I only smuggle weapons and explosives.” replied Yoona casually. The woman did not heed Donghae's growl at all, instead she was busy massaging her aching leg from running around like crazy. Sometimes it's fun to get Donghae carried away by this emotion when they should be talking seriously to avoid the suspicions of Donghae's annoying men.
“You sure that's all? Not smuggling drugs?” donghae asked full of questions.
“Yes, that's all. From the beginning I did not want to deal with drugs, so my organization gave an exception to that illicit item. Are you satisfied?”
“Not yet, I am not satisfied.” replied Donghae flat and cynical. The man seemed to be thinking about something.
“What else do you want to know? I'm tired and want to go home.” grumbled Yoona annoyed. He was sure Donghae would continue to interrogate him with an accusatory look before the man was completely satisfied with the answer he gave.
“Who asked you to smuggle those things?”
“Mmm, do you think?” ask Yoona teasingly. He tightens his body to Donghae and begins to caress Donghae's chest field sensually. Donghae's adorable flat face sometimes makes Yoona want to tempt the man into breaking down her steel-strength defenses. Even sometimes Yoona thinks that Donghae may have a sexual orientation disorder or the like because of Donghae's attitude that has not shown any interest in his body.
“I'm serious and I don't want to mess around Im Yoona.” grumbled Donghae in every sentence. Yoona finally gives up and chooses to stop her reckless act of deliberately teasing Donghae while the man is in a very savage mode.
“Alright, you are indeed not to be invited to joke and too stiff.” Yoona's snitch annoyed. Donghae stared at him intensely and asked him to quickly answer his question.
“Outdoor Minister, Cho Hajung.”
“Hmm, I've expected. Let's go home.”
The man then leaves Yoona alone behind to get into the car. He seemed satisfied with Yoona's answer and left without caring about the haughty woman who had sworn him with words.
“Lee Donghae, you suck.” cried Yoona grumbling. Donghae smiled watching Yoona's cute angry expression. When Yoona had landed herself in the car, the man again put on his flat face again without arousing the slightest suspicion from Yoona.
“Jalan.” Donghae's orders to the driver. The car immediately drove off the back court of Yoona's luxury club. Today they managed to escape from the intelligence of Donghae's subordinates. I don't know when this will happen. Until when did Lee Donghae have to hide Im Yoona from his men?
