The man with the dragon tattoo

I tried talking to Jooyoung after that day but he deactivated his Facebook account and changed his number.

I should have expected this.Who would want to get involved with somebody that's now part of the mafia?I understand him fully.

I hate where I am now.I hate what I am now.A few days ago I was working my ass off.I was almost ready to dance in underwear to make money.I wasn't lower than a prostitute.If I had done that I wouldn't be able look at myself in the mirror.Maybe I wasn't a full prostitute but people would pay me to see me showing my butt.That's almost the same as a whore.

"Hello Lady Wu I am Jaejoong,"a handsome man in a suit bows to me.

I bow back.

"From now on I'll be your personal guard.Wherever you'll go I'll accompany you,"he says politely and without emotions.

"About this...do you think I can go to a restaurant with korean food?I really miss it,"I say.

"Sure.Let's go to the car,"he says and pushes me softly towards a way.

I stop halfway when I remember."I don't have any money,"I say dissapointed and drop my head.

"Don't worry I'll pay,"he says and we go towards the entrance.I nodd thankful and notice on our way that he texts somebody.Probably a girlfriend.Too bad,he looks like my ideal type.What the fudge I am saying?I am a ....married woman...This sounds too bad for my ears.

We enter the car and he starts driving.The drive is silent but not awkward at all.

"What is your age?"I ask.

"26,"he answers fast.

"Are you korean like me?"

"Yes."

"Why are you so serious?"

"This is my job."

"Is this job well-payed?"

"Yes."

And I have no more questions in mind.I wanted to talk to somebody.Everything is boring without somebody to talk to.He is too serious for my style.

We arrived and I forced him to eat with me.I oredered as much korean food as I wanted.Great this is what I always dreamt of.Ordering everything I want without worrying about the price.

"Eat!"I order him who was like a statue.

"Lady Wu this is inapropiate.I can't eat at the same table with my boss' wife,"he says.

"Aren't you supposed to listen to me and my orders?"

"Yes but..."

"I order you to eat with me.Master Wu will be upset if his wife feels lonely right?"

He nodds hesitantly and searches with his gaze something on the table.His eyes remain on the plate of bulgogi.

"You like bulgogi?"

He nodds and I smile.I give him the plate that was on my side of the table.We start eating and gosh I love food.I could eat forever and ever.Especially korean food.Chinese food is not my style.

I look at him and he still has a straight face on.Gosh this poker faced man.They all are poker faced.Especially Yifan.He is the king of straight faces.

"Smile,"I say and he chokes with his food.He coughs and drinks water.

"Bwo?"he asks confused.

"You didn't use formalities.Yey this means we are starting to become friends,"I clap my hands excited and attracting little looks from other persons.

"I'm sorry Lady Wu,"he bows a little.

"My name is Junghwa.Call me like this.It's an order,"I say smiling cockily.

"I can't call you other than Lady Wu.Boss wouldn't accept it,"he said serious.

"Well I am your boss too.So call me Junghwa and smile.I am curious how you look smiling,"I say.

He puts on an awkward face before cracking up the worst smile I ever saw.

"Gosh you suck at smiling,"I say and sigh.

"Mianhe,"he bows again.

"Let's make a few rules.From now on you don't bow in front of me.You will call me Junghwa and smile more often okay?"

He nodds hesitantly.I smile to myself and chuckle.

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