"Gosh! I don't understand, man. What's your problem? If I flirt with other men, that's none of your business? Ain't I right?" Her words hit him like a blister on his skin, making him feel the urge to push her away from him. Anger covers him from every angle.
"Warning!" He groans.
"Excuse me! This is my lif—" She can't complete her sentence.
"F*k your life!"
A wave of shock runs through her after witnessing his anger which presents a realization that protesting in such a situation would be a very bad decision. As his rage intensifies, the atmosphere transforms into one of visible horror.
With a steady gaze, Rosalia studies him intently, her face betraying no emotion as she examines him from head to toe.
"F*k of your life that belongs to me." He booms while clenching his jaw.
"I wish I could show my middle finger to my freaking hell life that belongs to you!"
Her expression doesn't take much time to shock him. He steps forward with an arrogant smile on his face to handle the situation. Pulling her near him, he takes his mouth near her ear.
"Thanks for accepting that you belong to me."
Her heart races with such intensity that she feels it may burst at any moment, and the embarrassment of it all only adds to her nervousness. She swallows hard, trying to regain her poise as their eyes get interlocked.
Slowly but surely, the fiery anger that was once present in their gazes fades away, replaced instead with tranquility. Their eyes were busy sharing lullaby.
Rosalia cannot deny the attractiveness of Jacob Kyler – a true showstopper in every sense of the word. The alluring aroma of his cologne beckons her to inhale deeply, but she manages to resist the urge.
If they don't know who he really is, his enigmatic allure undoubtedly enthralls any lady. The more people explore his characteristics, the more they will learn how acidic his enticing aroma is, which has an almost addictive element to it. This might be depressing because it is challenging to balance the attractiveness he emanates with the harsh reality of his character.
From the outside, he is addictive, but from the inside, he is acidic. He embodies a character marked by vindictiveness, grumpiness, superciliousness, and selfishness, all of which exude negative energy.
Despite his scintillating and resplendent appearance, his activities are dreary and hideous, and he is regarded as the worst human being people might ever encounter.
His profession and character have earned him the hatred of those who have encountered him, as he engages in merciless killings, portraying the worst form of selfishness as a mafia leader who delights in darkening the lives of others.
Jacob Kyler is a 29-year-old man who has gained notoriety as one of the most powerful mafia leaders in Washington DC, recognized both locally and internationally for his influence and authority in the underworld.
He possesses a striking and charming appearance that blends both youthful and masculine qualities, setting him apart.
His face is symmetrical, featuring a well-defined jawline and cheekbones. His large, expressive, dark brown doe-like eyes are slightly angled downward at the outer corners, framed by well-groomed, arched eyebrows. His nose is small and straight, and his lips are full and shapely.
Beneath his lower lip, he has a small, adorable mole. Although Rosalia hates him, but that mole promptly mitigate her hatred.
He maintains a toned, athletic physique that complements his towering height.
While introducing himself, he loves to mention his mafia curriculum vitae first. The presence of Jacob casts a dark shadow upon Rosalia's already complex life that it nearly impossible for her to catch her breath.
The tough facts of the situation quickly get rid of any leftover illusions, leaving her with no choice but to face the truth.
Despite her attempts to physically distance herself from the hulking figure, the task is proved far from easy.
"Why don't you understand, I don't like you?"
In a moment of desperation, she expresses her strong hatred for him, not realizing how hurtful her words might be. However, even a man as cold-hearted as him, a mafia leader, doesn't seem affected by her hate. His only response is a low growl from his chest, sounding like a quiet laugh.
"Don't you dare, Rosa; there are lots of elements connected with your happiness, so think before you say anything," Jacob whispers near her ear, which shocks her again.
"Wow! So it's your level? Now you are threatening me?"
"I am not threatening you, just telling you the simple, bitter truth."
Tears are gradually forming in her eyes as she has nothing to do but tolerate him.
"Don't cry, love, it's just a simple truth. Accept your reality; otherwise, I will make your life more miserable."
"What left behind? You've already made it miserable."
Three years ago, Rosalia met him in an unpleasant way, and he fell for her. Since then, her life has turned upside down. He keeps chasing after her nonstop no matter how much she tries to clear it up that she feels nothing for him.
"You are very lucky as I haven't shown the dark side of me yet, so don't trigger me." JK said.
"If you are done, can I go?"
"Is it too difficult to answer the question?"
She sighs in frustration and gives up. "I am going to the convenience store."
Jacob smiles proudly and runs his finger through his soft silky hair while Rosalia upholds her brows seeing his expression.
"That's my girl, now you can go."
"Don't be so proud? I don't want to continue this bulls**t conversation with you, which is why I've answered your silly question."
"You literally got some guts, but don't worry, you are going to repay it soon."
She starts to walk, totally ignoring him after getting free from the cage of his embrace.
"This girl always tries to get on my nerves," JK mumbles.
"He always spoils my mood. Almighty, why was I even born? I can't take this anymore."
"You were born to be mine!" He whispers, which startles her, so she starts to yell at him.
"Do you want me to die?" She says it madly.
"No, I don't want you to die; that's why I am going to accompany you."
"What the hell! No, it's not going to happen!"
Saying so, she starts to run away from him with all the strength she has.
"Wait, Rosalia, this girl really!"
She gets disappeared from his sight instantly. He chuckles. The biggest mafia of the country has turned into a Roadside Romeo because of this girl.
"You really like to play." He mumbles, indicating something to one of his clients who is standing behind the Sakura Tree, a little away from him.