⚒️ Dragon Mark ⚒️
🤫 Silent Abyss 🤫
Written by #preshsyarr
Chapter 10 – Show Any Sign Of Interest
After a fully productive night, Johnny was punched in the face when his mother told him that he would be living with SoMi. His mother insisted that it would give them more time to bond. She wanted the two to be comfortable with each other.
He thought it was bull Sh|t and he was sure as hell knew that SoMi felt the same.
Kill me now.
“Sweetheart, you’re going to be married to the woman you’re spending the rest of your life with her. It’s better to get friendly now and get to know her.” His mother insisted being anything but a mother.
He still remembered all the times when she would go on spa dates for weeks before returning home. She spent most of her time in the audience of Paris fashion shows and stocking up Gucci bags and loubontin heels. Growing up he was left in the hands of the maids.
“Fine! Just do wh@tëver, it’s not like I have a say in this.”
“Good, we already have an apartment picked. Here are the keys.” His mother announced throwing him the keys. “Pick your things and move there immediately.” She added before standing up and grabbing her bag. She had a fashion show to attend, this time it was in Tokyo.
Picking out his phone from his pocket, he called the first number he could think of.
“What is it Hyung? I’m a busy person.” Doyoung’s voice rattled through the other side.
Johnny could hear a woman giggling on the other line and instantly he knew what Johnny was busy doing.
“Get your pants back on kids, I need your help. I know you disagree but I think your mother is a genius and a hot one too.” Doyoung stated as they got off the elevator.
Johnny threw a glare at his best friend. “You’re sick, you just called my mother hot.” He growled.
Doyoung always have a thing for older woman.
The place was the penthouse suite at a high end apartment complex. There was security in the front but Johnny was going to set up his own personal security system anyways. He needed to know everything that is happening around him.
It had taken then only around an hour to pack up all his things. Most of his things were back in Chicago or stored away at NCT’s hideout. All he had was clothes, toiletries, and some paperwork from Suh Corp and also a few docvments about NCT’s ious cases. He also had a gun stashed away in one of the boxes along with an array of daggers. He made a mental note to hide them well.
Unlocking the door to the apartment, he and Doyoung stepped inside. Immediately, he knew that someone else was already there. The boxes in the corner of the room made it pretty obvious.
“Good you’re here.” SoMi called out as she stepped down the flight of stairs. She looked casual in an oversized knitted sweater that fell off her shoulder and jeans shorts. Her hair was tied on a messy bun and she had no make up. One of the upsides to this marriage was that SoMi is gorgeous, he wouldn’t mind staring at her all day.
She threw a magazine at which he caught effortlessly. “Pick out some furniture.” She commanded.
He noted that the place was basically empty, bare of any furniture.
“What If you don’t like it?” He asked.
She shrugged. “I don’t care about the furniture.” She stated.
“Neither do I.”
She sighed looking around the empty apartment. Neither of them seemed to care about such things but it wasn’t like they were going to live off the floors. Her eyes fell on Doyoung, who was silently standing next to Johnny.
“Who are you?” She asked. Her voice didn’t show any sign of interest in him other than wanting to know his name though he did look familiar.
