I’ve always lived my pathetic life in fiction, all I ever wanted was to get kidnapped by an Italian mafia boss with a Korean face.
There was a man in my life, a super annoying, chest-less fool who acted like a monkey in the middle of a serious conversation.
I kept wondering if I was drugged when I said yes to the damn relationship.
He was like my Italian mafia boss with a Korean face ordered from Amazon, I doubt it was even an original product, I mean… human.
But then I met him, my soul mate, the man of my dreams, he was fully carved to my satisfaction.
A man who walked out of fiction and came into my life, my Italian mafia boss with a Korean face.
Another trick fate has played on me…
He wasn’t a mafia boss but a monster. (At least both words starts from the letter “M”)
He was the most wanted, dangerous criminal, who killed thousands of people and still counting, and I was in an elite squad. I was supposed to be arresting him, not dating him. But…
Hell yea! I’m risking my life for this.