“Hyung, we should save her now.”
L told Patrick who was staring at the tissue paper they saw in the restaurant table with Patrice’s bag. Anthony and L saw the bag in one table. In just that blink, L knew it was Patrice’s.
326 Busan Complex. Save her. Or regret forever.
That’s what’s written in the tissue paper. It was the only clue. And it gave L all the shivers. He was scared. But he was mad. He should’ve known more about Patrice’s whereabouts. What kind of boyfriend was he?
His mind and heart are full of desire to save Patrice. He just got her. He has a lot of things to do with her. He would show her a lot of places in the future. He has to save her.
Perhaps, he knew about Patrick’s story. So, he is a Mafia Boss. What now? That just gives him the right and power to save Patrice now. L couldn’t think of anyone else. Anything else.
He. Must. Save. Her.
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“You’re awake.”L almost cried when he saw Patrice’s eyes open. He immediately pulled her into a tight hug. “Thank God, you’re awake!” He said as he caressed Patrice’s back.Patrice smiled at the hug. “Why? Did you even think I would die?” She teased L as she laughed.L wrinkled his nose and glared at her. “Tch. Didn’t you know how crazy I was during those freaking 4 hours that you are gone?” He exasperated. “Damn it! I thought I would die!”Patrice chuckled. “I’m fine now, though, aren’t I?” She gave him an assuring smile. “Forget about it, Death Note!” She beamed.L sighed and pulled her in another hug. “Thank God they didn’t do anything to you.” He hissed as he kissed her hair.Patrice smiled. She’s grateful that aside from the hair grabbing incident before she lost her consciousness, they d
It’s been a week since that incident happened.Patrice and L were back to school in no time. Infinite knew about what happened and they all began to bombard L questions like why didn’t he tell them, why didn’t they know sooner and all. But they were all relieved that Patrice is fine.Jillian, as what her mother told L, went out for a vacation to reflect on her actions. Or maybe to clean up her mind. That was good for her though. She needed to free herself from stress.Jacob also has recovered fully. He is now working again and yes, he is still working underground. Patrick was happy for him because he got his own life back.So, probably, after a week, everything went back to normal.“Hey!” Patrice hissed loudly at L, who was sleeping in the library while she explained the lesson for that day.Oh please, L may be her boyfriend but she is still his tutor. So, L should listen to her. At all times.L looked up
“Patrice! On table 5 please?” Mrs. Lee ordered.Patrice Kwon is an orphan. She is a strong girl who works at a café part time as she goes to school during the day.Yes. Orphan. Her parents died due to an accident when she was still 5 years old. She stayed at the orphanage until she could live on her own, which she is doing right now. She lives in a small apartment at a not – so – cool neighborhood.All her life, she has been wanting to have a better living, a rich family. It was her wish: to be adopted by a rich family.She always watched the kids in the orphanage as they were adopted by rich couples who can’t have a child, by people who wants to have a child but doesn’t want to have a husband or wife, by parents who have just had to pass the time of their child’s death.Yes, how she wanted to be the one to be adopted by those.But nah, she wasn’t adopted.Although, that didn&rsqu
“What happened there, Patrice?” Mrs. Lee asked Patrice in a good manner.Yes, Jillian reported the incident to her mom. And right now, Mrs. Lee is asking Patrice to tell her the whole story.Patrice sighed and looked down. “I was serving Jillian’s table. I gave them the drinks they ordered. But then Jillian wanted to change her macchiato because, according to her, it tasted very sweet.” She looked at Mrs. Lee who was intently listening.“Then, I took her drink so I could change it. But then when I turned around, I didn’t think that there was a person behind me. I got shocked and I poured some of the macchiato on him.” She looked at Mrs. Lee again. “I swear, I didn’t mean it.” She said with her right hand raised.Mrs. Lee looked at Jillian who was glaring at Patrice. “It wasn’t her fault, Jillian.” She said making Jillian look at her in disbelief.“But, Mom! Sh
“Mom! Why did you sign us up on that stupid tutorial thing?!!!!” L scowled at his mom as he barged into her office.It was the day of the raffle where he and the Infinite guys will be tutored by the lucky raffle winners.Mrs. Kim, L’s mom, was the person behind all of this. She owns Woollim High, Infinite’s alma mater. And yes, there were rumors about L and the rest of the Infinite not doing their job as students of the school.As the owner of the school, she talked to the rest of the parents of the boys, who are board members, about the necessary actions they should do.And the only thing they thought of doing is to have these Infinite guys, tutored, whether they like it or not.Mrs. Kim looked at L. “For you to stop giving disgrace in my name, Lance Kim.” She said with a tone of a mother. “I don’t want to have reports about you and your friends flunking on an easy subject. Eng
“WHAT?!” Patrice blurted as she heard her name called. She looked at Mrs. Kim with a confused expression.Mrs. Kim just smiled at her and gestured her to come up the stage.She looked at Mina who was looking at her with a worried expression.*What kind of luck is this!!!!* Patrice yelled in her thoughts.“Ms. Patrice Kwon, come up the stage.” Mrs. Kim said.Infinite looked at her with confused eyes.“Hey, isn’t she coming up?” Alonzo asked.Jason chuckled. “Seems like she doesn’t want to.” He remarked.“Hey, L. Go, fetch your tutor.” Jeric poked L who’s eyes were closed. Yes, he is sleeping all throughout.L shot his eyes wide open as his hyung poked her. “What?” He asked.Jeric grinned. “You have one hot chick as a tutor.” He said.L just grinned and looked around. “Who?” He asked.&ldqu
L walked home that day with a pained… err… lower organ. He was holding onto it on his way home. Even when he was driving.“Damn. She’s a bitch.” He mumbled as he entered their house.There he saw his mom smiling widely as she was watching the television.L rolled his eyes, not wanting to see his mom at the moment because she was the person behind all these tutoring stuffs and not only that! She was the one who drew Patrice’s name on the raffle making her his tutor.L was about to go to his room upstairs if not for his mom calling him.“You’ve arrived, Son.” She said as a teasing smile was shown on her lips.L knew what his mom was telling him and just shrugged her off and went upstairs, to his room.He threw himself into his bed and raked his fingers through his hair in a frustrated manner.“AAAAAAH!” He yelled, not minding if someone hears him. Damn he is piss
“L Oppa!!!!” Jillian came running to L the next day with a big smile on her face. She made it clear that she shouted his name loud enough so that people around would focus their attention on her, and on her “precious” boyfriend.She was really proud that out of all the girls out there, who would throw themselves at L, she was the chosen one – L’s chosen one.Yes, what a lucky girl.She immediately hugged L tight as soon as she reached him and kissed his cheek, making some of the students to look at her with disgust.L, on the other hand, was contemplating whether to respond to this girl in front of him. He should, right? Because Jillian is his girlfriend.“Good morning oppa!” She greeted happily.L smiled and nodded. “Good morning, Jillian.” He said as he ruffled her hair.“Let’s go to the cafeteria first?” She asked as she laced her finger into his.