"I'll be waiting for you at 7, don't wear a lot of clothes!" Kara stared at Hoseok's message with a slight smile.

Jung Hoseok would definitely break her heart when she returned to Italy, but she couldn't let another man share her bed.

Although from the sides they may have seemed to hate each other, the truth was that there was something between them that burned the blood of both of them.

Kara had long had feelings for him, but she never dared share them. Although Hoseok behaved quite differently when the two were left alone and didn't bother to show his people that there was something between the two.

In front of everyone else, he remained cold and distant. It was very confusing, but she liked it. She knew that despite the facade, all she had to do was move her finger or scream, and Hoseok wouldn't think twice before emerging from nowhere.

Korean men were a mystery to women like her. Although raised as a Korean, her Italian blood often revolted and broke the otherwise strict Korean discipline, causing Kara to lose control of her emotions, and this often ended in bloodshed.

But Hoseok seemed to like this side of her, and although the two couldn't say that they had an exact relationship, they remained faithful to each other, annoying each other, provoking each other, and inevitably losing their minds between the sheets.

It was a month later for the Mafia King and Queen tournament, and Kara was planning to wait until it was over. Until then, she intended to make the most of the time Hoseok could devote to her so that she could then drown in her memories of him.

Kara chose her most naked dress, silver-satin with a bare back and a low Greek neckline, which clung to the thin straps on her shoulders and barely covered her ass, leaving her gorgeous thighs on display.

White see-through lingerie and no bra, the dress enveloped her like a delicate silver cloud, revealing more than it concealed.

An arrogant smile played on her lips when she remembered that she had actually bought this dress just to provoke him, and it was only for his eyes, but she never found a reason to wear it until now.

She chose high sandal heels, lifted her hair into a tangled ponytail of lush curls, added light smoky gray makeup, and a very pale shade of red lipstick.

He looked contentedly in the mirror, turned a few times, then picked up the jewelry box and pulled out a gold necklace, placing it around his neck. The necklace slid freely between her breasts, and the letter
"H" stood out clearly, flashing softly from time to time.

Hoseok stood in the front door, waiting for Kara's red Lamborghini to park. For some reason, he felt nervous, though he had planned everything down to the smallest detail.

The Lamborghini stopped, and Hoseok tightened the lapel of his sports jacket, waiting for a security guard to open the door for her.

He fired a warning at the man, who stared at the woman getting out of the car, then turned his gaze to his boss.

Hoseok understood why his bodyguard couldn't take his eyes off her. Her slender bare back, the soft line of her shoulders ... His breath caught as she turned, placing her hand on the roof of the car and smiling defiantly at him.

"Damn it!" he muttered to himself, and walked down to her, meeting her at the end of the stairs. He held out his hand, and she took it with a seductive smile.

His eyes scanned her body from top to bottom, digging into the gold necklace, and he smirked when he saw his own initial hanging between her breasts.

"You look ... Shit, you want to seduce me and kill me, my love?" Hoseok asked, pulling her sharply toward him, taking her lips.

"Always, mi amore" she whispered breathlessly as he stopped the kiss and led her inside, gallantly opening the door for her to go first.

He swallowed hungrily as he followed her, sealing her ass, which seemed to prompt him to slap him, her thighs swaying like the goddess of sex, making his cock twitch nervously, pinned to his tight pants.

Hoseok raised an eyebrow as Jungkook and Taehyung appeared from the living room and stared with open mouths after Kara as he led her to the backyard, where there was a small park.

Kara gasped in amazement as she stepped onto the small porch leading to the park. She looked at Hoseok in surprise, who wrapped his arms around her waist and led her to the table for two in the middle of the porch.

"Apparently we're not going to shed blood tonight?" she joked as Hoseok adjusted her chair and motioned for the maid to fill their glasses.

"At least not for now, my love, after dinner, I can kill a few people if they keep staring at you!" he smiled, but glared at two of the guards, who hurried back to their duties.

"I'm going to miss that." Kara sighed and leaned back, sipping her wine. "Which one exactly?" Hoseok looked at her and she laughed. "That, our game, you and your face when you surrender" he raised an eyebrow and laughed.

"I don't remember ever surrendering, but I clearly remember you shouting my name after our last battle!" she looked at him, tilting her head.

"I also remember you growling breathlessly as you finished, trembling in my arms!" she hissed mockingly, and Hoseok nearly choked.

"How about experiencing this forever?" he asked, and she looked at him curiously. "Unfortunately it's impossible, I'm leaving after the tournament." Kara shook her head and Hoseok laughed.

"The only place you go after the tournament is to pack up and move it to my bedroom, my love, everything else is unacceptable." he said, and for the first time, Kara looked at him as if her heart had been torn out, and she watched him beat in her hand, realizing that this was the end of it all.

Hoseok stood up, turned her with the chair, and squatted, pinning her knees between his. He reached into his pocket, took her hand, and placed a beautifully intertwined diamond ring on her ring finger.

"Your father and brother have already agreed, my love, all you have to do is say yes and I will fulfill your every wish?" her eyes widened and filled with tears.

She cupped his face and stared deep into his eyes. "Are you sure, mi amore?" he nodded, stood up, and kissed her tenderly. "I want the whole world to know that this queen already has a king" he smiled, and she nodded, kissing him again.

"Besides, we're going to be a great couple at the end of the tournament, don't you think?" she blinked in surprise. "Are you signed up?" he nodded. "Of course, I won't let my future wife go through all this alone!" Kara jumped enthusiastically and threw herself on his neck, and he hugged her defensively, feeling a relief, calm, and security he hadn't felt in years.