Asian Mafia King and the Black Beauty

Chapter 60

On a real mission
Your enemy is idle time.

                                                                     - Nipsey Hussle

Him- Chan (Kane)

We reached the airport, Amari, Hakim and Malik were already there waiting for us. I opened the door got out of the car and walked to Imani's side and opened her door for her. From there we all took out the bags from each of the cars, handing them to the guards, which they put in the plane for us whilst we were talking, Amari also brought his wife.

"This is my wife Aroura" Amari introduced us to his wife.

"Wife", Imani said in shock.

"Yes Imani my wife".

"Woah nice to meet you. I'm Imani, Amari's sister".

"Nice to meet you too Imani. I've heard a lot about you".

"I wish I could say the same for you, non of them told me about you".

"Is that so", Aroura said and gave Amari and his siblings a death glare.

"Amari is your husband, I think it was his responsibility to tell Imani about you", Malik argued.

"So you coming with?" Imani asked Aroura

"There's no way I was gonna stay behind", Aroura smirked.

"I know that's right", Imani and Aroura started laughing, I don't understand females.

"Ok listen up, ladies once we reach Korea, we are heading straight to the penthouse", I said.

"No touring", Amari added

"Damn!!", Khalani shouted.

"Were you planning on touring the city Khalani?" Jin asked in a stern and cold voice.

"Nope!" she said with a guilty look on her face.

"Good", Jin replied.

"Ok lets go", Hakim said as we all entered the private jet. I sat next to Imani who had claimed the window seat as her own. 7 hour after the plane had taken of, Khalani and some of the others had fallen asleep, Imani on the other hand finds it difficult to sleep on planes.

"Tell me about yourself", I asked her in a low voice, not wanting to disturb the others who were sleeping.

"What?" she replied with a brow up in confusion. 

"I want to know more about you". She chuckled before responding.

"I'm a normal girl with a complicated taste".

"Normal, is that what you think?"

"Yep", she replied.

"A normal girl who swears at a Mafia boss and his men, the first time they meet, and the second time they meet, the normal girl attacks the Mafia boss and steals his car. That's really normal you know". I responded in sarcasm.

"Ok fine, I get it I'm not normal, but that's not my problem".

"If you say so love. Now tell me your likes and dislikes", I asked in hope to get an answer, Imani isn't the type to open up.

"Ok", she sighed. 

"I like sneakers, cars, guns, candy, travelling, shopping, music, amusement parks, gaming and food and more", she replied nonchalantly.

"I didn't know normal girls liked that", I teased.

"Whatever", she said and rolled her eyes at me.

"Ok and your dislikes", I asked.

"I dislike pretty much everything most people especially girls, would like".

"Like what?"

"Flowers, chocolate, people, smiles, socializing, picnics, camping, cats, bugs, pees, pumpkin, sweet potato, coffee, make up, snakes, physical contact and more", she replied and my eyes widened in shock. 

"Wow, some of those are quite deep".

"Why do you hate smiles?" 

"Well to be honest I do like smiles but only the ones that come from children age 10 and down".

"Why not above?"

"Because majority of the time, people age 12 and above only have fake smiles. They are to afraid to show their true emotions due to the fact that they don't want to be judged, so they hide their pain behind a smile, FAKE. Yes, sometimes they are real smiles but most of the time, they aren't". Her response completely changed the way I view people now, she said nothing but the truth.

"That is a good reason, I've never thought of smiles in that way".

"I know", she replied with a smirk.

"OK, why do you hate people?"

"I don't know, I just do. I find myself getting annoyed when I'm in crowded places. I never really liked people to be honest, I only tolerated them because they exist. But I do care about my family and friends".

"Deep, ok last on for the day, I'm saving the rest for tomorrow".

"Idiot", she said.

"Pff, why do you hate flowers?"

"I hate them when someone gifts them to me, reason is cause I'm not going to take care of them and they are going to die, I think gifting me flowers would be a selfish thing to do".

"Wow", her answers are really making sense and I can hear the truth behind them.

"Well, unless the flowers are my favorite flowers, then that's a different story. I would love to have them and if someone were to give me them as a gift I would take care of them", interesting.

"And what may those flowers be?"

"A combination of Blue Orchids, Desert Blue Bell's, Lobelia's, Anemone's, Begonia's and Poinsettia's . I know it's a strange combination, but those are my favorite flowers". She innocently replied.

"It's ok".

"So is that all?"

"Yes, until tomorrow. I have a lot of question", she chuckled and turned her attention back to the window next to her. She has a very unique taste, I don't think I've ever heard of these flowers before.