Hell Above-Chapter Twelve
PAIRINGS: Hwang Hyunjin x Female Reader
WARNINGS: Series contains mature content. read at your own discretion. Mafia!AU, explicit language, suggestive language , pregnancy, family issues,Β angst, 18+
Youβre The Only Thing Thatβs Keeping Me Alive
You twisted the blackΒ tube and saw the red tint of the lipstick appear as you leaned forward into the mirror, dragging the color along your lips. You were nervous. You couldnβt tell if your stomach felt butterflies because of your recent pregnancy news or because in just an hour you were going to be breathing the same air as him. Looking into his eyes once again. The same eyes to the heart you broke. You finished applying your lipstick and heard a knock come from the door of the room you stayed in. You looked through the mirror and smiled softly.Β
βYou ready?β Minho asked as he shoved his hands into his dress pantsβ pocket as he leaned up against the frame. His hair parted down the middle, swept to the side. You had to admit that your family came with the genes to ruin a person from the look alone, and Minho spared no mercy in that. You nodded to him and pushed yourself off the chair of your vanity as you turned to walk towards him.Β
βAre you sure about this, Minho?β you asked feeling your nervous stomach overpower you, βThis could be really dangerous.β
βOkay, I know that you of all people arenβt getting cold feet..β Minho snickered and walked towards you, βY/N I have seen you place bullets in between peopleβs eyes. No hesitation. You risk everything for what you want.β
Minho was right. You had learned how to hold no sympathy for someone who wounded up on the other end of your gun. You had a kill list well off into the hundreds, no hesitation. You truly have risked everything to get what you want. You wanted βYβ so bad that you almost lost Jeongin and you lost Hyunjin.Β
βDonβt back out on me now, Y/N. Iβm here by your side.β
βWhy now?β you asked softly letting the words just fall from your lips without a passing thought, βGrowing up youβ¦.βΒ
You paused. Minho looked at you eagerly to finish your sentence, βYou hated the Hwang familyβ¦ for what they did.β
βMmm.β Minho grunted agreeing and you looked up back at him,
βSo why are you helping me and Hyunjin,β
βMother always told me that love trumps hate.β Minho looked down as you let him remember the painful memories of losing his mother and father too so young. You werenβt able toΒ know your parents. The Minho knew his and you knew that reminding him of something like this made him tense.
βAnd youβre my family. My love for you is over all the hate in the world.βΒ
You werenβt used to Minho sharing his feelings, The years that went by attacking each other and making snarky comments never healed broken woulds you two had. Jeongin had always tried to tell you that Minho cared, you just didnβt believe it.Β
βI donβt want to fight you. I donβt want your title, Y/N.βΒ
You searched Minhoβs eyes for the lie, for anything. But he was being sincere, honest. He didnβt want this either.
βMinhoβ¦ this baby..β
βCould be a unification of both families.β
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