Miss CEO & Mr. Mafia
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Han was speechless who only saw the emptiness, pain, and hardness of heart that was on Reagan's face. Confused by Reagan's condition, he looked perfectly fine from the start and even Han wondered why he didn't even realize Reagan was in pain....

"i understand the wound.but the wound must not be as simple as I imagined it to be.." Han murmured inwardly as he looked at the bathroom door.

In the bathroom Reagan was cleaning himself, and several times growled in pain. Han who was still in Reagan's room also heard from his place...

"i can help, open the door" said Han softly who knocked on the bathroom door.

"you! I told you to get out! I don't need you!" reagan shouted from the bathroom, while enduring the pain.

"you're this!, I can really help!" Han was upset and vented to his marahan and opened the bathroom door.

After opening the bathroom door, Han was very surprised, he fell silent and looked at Reagan in the shower room sitting with water continuing to flow through his body wearing only shorts. The water that ran through the corner of the torn wound on Reagan's body, looked so scary what Han had just seen...

They looked at each other, Reagan stood up and put on a creepy face to Han. Han remained frozen not knowing what to do...

Reagan approached Han nimbly, then he stuck Han's neck with his hands while dragging him out of the bathroom.

He dragged with his body state like that in his rage, continuing to push Han all the way to the end of the wall . Reagan continued to chuckle* and did not speak anything with a gaze and expression like demonic possession...

The actions that Reagan did were indeed very unnatural with his age, but why did it look as natural as it was because...

"get off" Han said unclear.

"so I told you to go, is this what makes you so curious?, is this what you want to see? satisfied yet?" reagan said with a sigh.

"no" said Han who was out of breath, and Reagan immediately threw Han down.

Han fell with unstable breaths and Reagan crouched down and whispered "don't tell anyone" Reagan said.

Reagan and Han's eyes were staring at each other... And from there Han really did not tell anyone about the condition that Reagan had experienced to anyone, absolutely no one knew about it...

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Flashback off

The Reagan kitchen...

"just what?" chen asked while eating his food in a leisurely manner.

"don't know, I don't know" Han said.

"i'll talk to him later" he continued.

"very disconnected, what are you talking about!, what are you going to talk to him about!" chen was upset.

"about the circumstances" said Han.

"dumb shit, talk to me, not even to him, I just don't know the final deaconosis, he said you've been with him since childhood, then you'll know when he's been like that" said Chen who nagged while chewing food.

"the final deacnosis is unnecessary!, don't ask why!, it is difficult. Just tell me how dangerous it is?" said Han.

"really a stupid subordinate" said Chen.

"later we talk about this again" Han said leaving with his misfortune.

"i can see" he continued.

"eungg" Chen replied.

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Han walked up and entered the room used for Reagan's care while he opened the curtains surrounding the bed and saw his master lying down.

But Han saw the frown between his master's eyebrows, and the eyeballs that seemed to keep moving. "it doesn't feel like you can call you boy since we first met, just calm down don't worry about anything, you're safe here" han said, sitting next to Reagan's bed and patting his hand slowly.

"i will continue to help you" Han murmured in his heart.

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