I Don't Understand But I Luv U - Kim Mingyu FF 💎

18.

The imposing entrance to the Seventeen Residence left Yn in awe. It was a testament to the grandeur and opulence that their world, hidden behind the shadows of their mafia lives, could afford.
The modern duplex building stood like a fortress, guarded by an army of security personnel who ensured that only those with the right credentials could pass through.

As they entered, Yn couldn't help but be struck by the architecture and design. The building seemed to be a masterpiece of modern art, constructed primarily with glass that shimmered in the ambient light.
All of them went out of the car...mingyu took yn in his embrace leading her inside... as they made their way through The interior was an extension of the same sleek and minimalist aesthetic.

The walls were adorned in shades of cool grey, creating a sense of both space and serenity. The furniture, carefully chosen to complement the monochromatic theme, blended seamlessly into the environment. It was a place where form met function, where every element had been meticulously designed.

Yn couldn't help but feel a sense of displacement. This was the world that Mingyu inhabited, a world she had been oblivious to until recently. She had always known him as a caring and loving partner, but now she was confronted with the other side of his life, a life that was both luxurious and perilous.

The realization that Mingyu had kept this part of his life hidden from her stung...

As they continued deeper into the Seventeen Residence, Yn couldn't help but wonder about the complexities of the man she loved. The contrast between the modern, almost sterile, environment and the raw emotions she had witnessed earlier in the night was jarring. It was a reminder that in this world, nothing was ever as it seemed, and trust was a rare and precious commodity.

Wonwoo moved with a quiet determination, disappearing into his room on the second floor without uttering a single word. The weight of the recent events seemed to linger in the air, and his solitude reflected a need for personal reflection.

Meanwhile, Jeonghan, ever perceptive, turned his attention to Mingyu, his eyes conveying a subtle understanding of the unspoken complexities that now surrounded them. "Mingyu-ah," he began, his voice gentle yet firm, "take Yn to your room." The nod that followed was all the confirmation needed.

Mingyu guided Yn to his sanctuary, a room that transcended the conventional definition of luxury. The vast space welcomed them with modern opulence, but what truly stole the breath was an entire wall made of glass, offering a panoramic view of the surrounding landscape.

The glass wall revealed a sight to behold—a mesmerizing view of the swimming pool, its waters reflecting the ambient lights. It was as though nature itself had become an integral part of the room's design, merging seamlessly with the man-made elegance within.

The room exuded a sense of tranquility, a stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded just outside its walls. The bed, expansive and inviting, commanded attention at the center, adorned with plush pillows and rich linens. A testament to Mingyu's taste, the décor seamlessly blended modern aesthetics with comfort.

As Yn stepped further into the room, she couldn't help but marvel at the thoughtfulness that went into creating this space. It was a haven of peace, a cocoon where the outside world seemed to fade away. The play of lights and shadows on the glass wall added a touch of magic to the ambiance, casting a gentle glow across the room.

This, Yn realized, was not just a room. It was a reflection of Mingyu's desire to offer her something extraordinary, a sanctuary where they could navigate the complexities of their intertwined lives. Yn was lost with its breathtaking view and modern design. She turned to Mingyu, her eyes filled with wonder...