Chapter 5: Infatuation

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North Korea

I wake up, groaning in irritation.

Even in my dreams she won't leave me alone!

I get out of bed and tell my servant who is waiting outside of my room, to prepare my bath while I go and eat breakfast.

Phila

I sigh as I paced back and forth in the sitting room, with my brother who is just watching me walking around while also panicking.

I collect my thoughts and stabilized my breathing.

It's been weeks since our first meeting occured.

I walk back to my office with my coffee in hand and grabbed an oslo paper and a pen.

I stop my hands from shaking before I started writing.

We'll have to communicate through letters since my phone might be hijacked by some suspecting countries. . .

North Korea

I groan and stroke my hair back.

It's been weeks. . .

I've been left deprived. Her warmth has left my skin, and I could barely even continue on with my nightly and daily routines without the fact that I keep thinking of her.

Even if I already have two to three harlots in my bed, I fail to get hard when I'm with them.

I thought that after a few weeks, once her warmth leaves my skin, I'd be done with her.

But no.

I really did end up wanting more. . .

For some reason, my glorious skin has become nothing but sinful in my eyes. Compared to hers..

Her touch I heavenly.

"당신은 확실히 나에게 꽤 인상을 남겼습니다. . ."
{You have certainly left quite an impression on me. . .}

This is pathetic.

Why am I even. . .infatuated with her?

Because she bombed one of my strongest allies?

Because she pulled that stunt on me back at her garden?

Because she showed me her garden?

Is it because she smiled at me?

Why? What could the reason be?

Gah! This is so confusing and frustrating!

Why am I even interested in learning anything about her at all?

Why am I anticipating everyday, hoping that she'd finally send me a letter?

This is pathetic.

Since when have I become this pathetic?

Who is this woman?

What is this woman?

Who does she think she is to make me lose my inhibitions?

She's doing nothing, yet I'm already crazy for it.

What is this?

I get out of the bathroom and fully dry and with my bathrobe wrapped around me.

"선생님. ."
{Sir. .}

"뭐?뭐?"
{What?}

"편지야"
{A letter for you}

He takes out an envelope from his pocket, and I could immediately smell the same minty scent from last time.

Before he could hand it to me, I immediately snatched it away from his hand and then dismissed him before I hurriedly went back to my room to read the note.

It had the same flower as last time, and I had just learned that It was called a sampaguita. .

She. . .wants to meet again?

A second meeting. . .

A second meeting!

I better prepare. . .

She's coming here to my country so I better prepare.

I better book us a place where it's quiet and peaceful.

Where we can be in private and that no tourists or any of my people see us.

This partnership needs to be approved as soon as possible.

So I could finally be reasonably close to her.

And because I also need her exports. Obviously.

I am not just in for this partnership because of her.

Her country has a lot offer. .

And I want a piece of it. . .

If possible, maybe even all of it. . . .

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