When the girl is too saint to notice that the blind date she was in wasn't just a typical blind date. Having thought of being stood up by her blind date partner was erroneous.

After a few minutes passed by, my date approach me with a smile on his face. "Such rude of me making a gorgeous lady waiting for my coming." His voice was soothing.

I immediately stand up from my seat and turn my body in his direction. "I'm y/n, nice to meet you."

"Jeon, I'm Jeon Jungkook. Likewise, the pleasure of meeting you, y/n."

The moment when he sets his eyes on her, only God knows what he's going to do with her. The man was beyond expectations and ruthless among the bad guys. No mercy in his life dictionary.

...• Mafia •...

When the girl is too saint to notice that the blind date she was in wasn't just a typical blind date. Having thought of being stood up by her blind date partner was erroneous.

After a few minutes passed by, my date approach me with a smile on his face. "Such a rude of me making a gorgeous lady waiting for my coming." His voice was soothing.

I immediately stand up from my seat and turn my body in his direction. "I'm y/n, nice to meet you."

"Jeon, I'm Jeon Jungkook. Likewise, the pleasure of meeting you, y/n."

The moment when he sets his eyes on her, only God knows what he's going to do with her. The man was beyond expectations and ruthless among the bad guys. No mercy in his life dictionary.

...• • •...

Summary;

Park y/n remembers when her best friend, Lisa set her up on a blind date just so she can settle down with someone new. What she doesn't aware of is her blind date wasn't just an ordinary man. What kind of a love story would she have with this mysterious man?

"What would you like to drink, y/n?" He asked.

"Hm... Water would be nice."

"Water? Did you mean by plain water?" He passed me a bottle of Fuji mineral water.

"Yes, I've bad tolerance for alcohol. So, I just skip the heavy drink. Banana milk is a lot tasty than alcohol." I slightly laugh.

"I'm wondering, what kind of person are you when you're not sober?" He smirked.

"Messy, playful, and a lot of vomiting... It's a disgusting version of me." I awkwardly smile.

"Messy huh? I thought that you'll be a naughty girl when you're drunk. Just like how I'm imagining you would be."

"Hmm... Maybe sometimes, my friends always see this side of me. I warned you it's not fun."

He slightly smirked when I drank the water that he gave me a few minutes ago. It's tastes funny. A few minutes passed, I can hear the clock that was hanging on the wall ticking. My vision started to blurry and zooming which makes me bewildered. Did he put something in my drink?

"We'll see about that, y/n. How playful you are." He mumbled.

"What are you doing? What did you put in my drink?" I asked.

His hands slid up against my thigh and stopped on the last button of my dress. He looked up at me that was laying on the couch helplessly. My breath is getting heavier than before when he managed to unbutton my dress in slow motion.

"Let me see what's underneath this thin layer of fabric. Must be something exciting hidden here."

I passed out after hearing his last word. "I thought you would be playful."

...• Mafia •...

Y/n's Pov

My fingers ran down through the mini dress, trailing the silver sequins. A piece of lightweight mesh fabric with shiny silver sequins. I was standing in front of the mirror staring at my reflection in the mirror.

This is the third dress I tried, still can't fill Lisa's satisfaction, and she got this weird fashion sense that was beyond my comfort zone.

Nothing about fashion now day makes me comfortable. Occasionally it always makes me feel self-conscious of my body and my skin texture. Millennials people are so judgy.

"How about this?" I asked Lisa that was examined the dress, walk in a circular motion around me.

"Hmm... A bit long, I can make it shorter." She replied.

"Are you kidding me? Isn't this short enough for you?" I scoffed as I kept pulling the hem of the dress.

"It's bodycon honey, it emphasizes your curves and shows off the length of your legs. It's fit you perfectly but needs some adjustments though. You'll need a pair of perfect heels."

"A pair of heels? Am I a barbie doll to you? I'm even stumbled on my steps while wearing converse how can I walk with heels, Lisa?"

"Are you going to wear sandals with this gorgeous dress? Isn't that funny, y/n? You are a grown-up woman, not a stand-up comedian. Moreover, this is my first fashion show, y/n. I want my best friend to look hot as hell at my first event. There'll be a lot of well-known designers and Gigi Hadid will be one of my models for the show." She excitedly explains.

I widely smile, proud of her achievement at a very young age and I can't be mad when she always complained about the way I dress.

I'm going to wear one of her designs at the show and have my first catwalk on the stage. I'd decline her plea a thousand times but I can't defeat Lisa's charms. Think of it gives me anxiety.

"Lisa isn't it weird how can I get to wear one of your designer dresses and have a catwalk on the stage with the infamous models whilst I'm just an ordinary clerk of a small company. People didn't know my existence and you're infamous Lalisa." I asked her with serious facial expressions.

"So, you are my best friend, y/n. I can't do this event without you by my side. Plus, this is your time to shine and get out of that so-called comfort zone. Trust me, you will slay this fashion show."

Maybe this is the moment for me to outshine my old self and for so long I hid that I had no time to love or have a boyfriend. Lisa was right, I'm an old-fashioned person.

"Thanks, Lisa. I'll do my best for you and myself." I genuinely smile.

...•••...

"Are you sure you not coming with us?" She asked as she put on her earrings.

"No thanks, I got a lot of seasons (The Walking Dead) to catch up. You knew that I can't drink and you also knew something terrible will happen if I'd get drunk." I said, shoving my mouth a handful of popcorn.

"Suit yourself, lady, I'm off to the club. Remember, that my cousins are going to come over to drop off the dresses." She told me before heading towards the door.

"Your cousin? Which want? The Kunpimook Bhuwakul or the  Nicha Yontararak?" I slightly gasped, such an impressive achievement I can remember, and said their name without any mistakes.

"Woah! You can remember their name? By the way, it's Kunpimook, he will come after he finishes his shift." She said with a devilish smirk on her face.

I knew that she purposely asked for Kunpimook's help for some reason. she's such a little bitch! Knowing that I'd have a slight crush on him makes me feel vulnerable in front of her and back in time when we were in high school she constantly tease me about why I never had a boyfriend because I like someone in school.

"That Kunpimook?" I asked as I slam the bowl on the coffee table.

"Yep, that Kunpimook... You better get changed into something cute. He might get flatter." Lisa wiggled her eyebrows even I can barely see it behind her bangs.

"Wah, you're so unbelievable, Lisa!" Grab a handful of popcorn and throw it at her.

"Hey! You are ruining my hair! By the way, don't have s*x on the kitchen counter and especially on this expensive couch. It's taboo. You should do it in the bedroom and bathroom or a love motel." She chuckles.

"I want to come with you! Lisa wait for me I'll go change." I replied as she headed towards the door ready to leave the house.

I can't confront him after many years passed by, the fact that I still fancy him wouldn't help me if I'll be face to face with him.

I mean, I'm embarrassed after he rejected me in high school I barely show myself to him after the incident, and I never even told Lisa about the rejection except for the crush things. If she ever knew about it, she'll get furious at Kunpimook.

"No! You stay home, y/n. Bye!" She closes the door before I can get off of the couch.

"Manoban!" I yelled.

It's been 30 minutes, however, no sign of someone will come and ring the doorbell. I was watching the walking dead anxiously while chewing the popcorn in my mouth.

The sweetness of the caramel makes me drift off from my self-consciousness, that I can't even hear the doorbell ringing. I flinched when the doorbell rang for the third time in a row.

"Sweet Jesus!" I whispered, slowly caressing my chest.

I opened the door slowly revealed a good-looking guy holding dresses in his hands and widely smile when he saw me standing in the door frame.

"Hey, y/n. Sorry for interrupting your night, mind if I come?" He asked with the dresses in his grips.

I automatically move aside to give him the way into the house. He placed the dresses carefully on the couch don't want the dresses to get wrinkles or else Lisa will lay her fingers on his pretty face.

"Thanks for sending the dresses, I'll let Lisa know that her babies are in okay condition." I awkwardly smile.

"Yeah, hmm, y/n? Can we talk for a second?" He asked awkwardly scratching the back of his neck.

"Sure... What do you want to talk about?"

"Hmm, I was wondering if you want to go on a date with me this weekend?"

He straightened his body posture and faced me with serious facial expressions. For a moment I was mesmerized by Adam's apple going up and down whenever he swallowed his saliva. With his fingers running through his hair, he looks astonishingly handsome.

"A-a date?" I confusedly asked.

"Yes, a date with me this weekend. We can go to your favorite restaurant for lunch if you want to."

"Is this a prank that you and Lisa set up for me?" My eyes wander around trying to find if there is any camera in the living room.

"Y/n, you're so funny! There's no prank and I genuinely want to take you out for a date." He smiled.

"Hmm... Why suddenly, Bambam?" I asked, trying to clear up the confusion.

"I'm sorry if all of this kind of bother you but I can't hold myself any longer and if I kept denying the truth that I like you so much it might hurt me someday." He grasping my ice-cold hands.

"Denying what, Bambam? You rejected me because I was out of your league and don't forget that you humiliated me in front of your friends about how big my body size was..."

"I'm very sorry, y/n... I was ashamed when you confess in front of my friends that time."

"You ashamed of her physical, Bambam? Then, you should be ashamed of yourself now and one more thing pretty outside doesn't mean they're kind-hearted." Lisa said while leaning against the doorstep.

Both of us averting our attention to Lisa, that took a step closer to Bambam. "I'm so ashamed of you, Kunpimook! Never show your face in front of y/n again, she doesn't deserve an asshole like you." She said as she poke her index finger against his chest.

He lowered his head and slowly walk towards the door. "I'm very sorry, y/n and I meant it this time."