The Love of the Cold Mafia
Red thread of destiny

Ever heard of the legend of the red thread of destiny?

Unmei no Akai ito, also called 'destined red thread' is a belief of East Asians, especially Japanese, who actually come from Chinese mythology.

It is said that lovers who are destined to be together, will be tied by an invisible thread of red eyes, on each of their little fingers, the thread is very long, can be loose or tangled but can not be decided.

A pair of lovers who have been bound by a red thread, will always be connected as far as distance, space, or maybe time, they will surely meet. They will always be fools.

Sheena remembers the red scarf Jayden gave her, which she kept very neatly, the day that the red scarf was given to him should he be able to realize if it was proof of how their relationship was intertwined.

In her room, Sheena finally woke up, the dreams that flashed in her shadow made her head still feel throbbing pain, but not as great as before.

He blinked, trying to neutralize the light entering the cornea of his eye, moving slowly, his body felt stiff.

"Miss, you finally came to your senses as well." exclaimed Gia beside him in a worried tone.

"G-gia, where am I?" slowly Sheena got up, Gia helped her lay her back on the bed.

"You're in the lady's room, you passed out in Jayden's room, so Mr. Hans just happened to see you in your arms here."

"Are you okay, miss?" ask Gia.

Sheena looked at him, nodding slowly. "It's better."

Gia was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Sheena looked around, right, she regained her senses, patting Gia's back gently.

"Gia, where is mister? I want to talk to her as soon as possible" Sheena exclaimed quickly.

Gia looked surprised and then shook her head. "Master hasn't come back here yet, miss."

Sheena looked disappointed, her face drooping. He had to ask Jayden directly, is it true that he is Daniel? the boy who always haunts his dreams, about all the secrets that have not been revealed.

"Miss, what's wrong? is there something you want to get, right?" ask Gia.

Sheena looked at him, shaking slowly. "No, I'll just wait for you to come back."

Gia finally nodded resignedly, "Alright, this is your milk to drink."

Sheena smiled sincerely. "Thank you Gia."

Gia smiled as well. "Then let me go back."

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All these bad thoughts haunt him, can't he fix his relationship with Jayden? is there no chance? will the red thread be cut off? Sheena's restless.

In his cremation with a strong red scarf in his grasp, his tears slowly dripped, why did this feeling really torment him?

He realized that if he loved Jayden the first time he saw the cold man's face in the bar, drunk even Jayden never took advantage of him, Jayden was so respectful of his decision, his attention was different, he said, although it looks cute, but the man has his own way of treating him like a princess.

All the memories with Jayden seemed to gather into one, twirling in his head, Now that even Jayden looked so far away, there was a vast distance between them, how did Sheena erode that distance?

Sheena looked back outside, the rain slowly flushed the earth, the cold gushed through the bones, she tightened both arms, hugging herself from the incoming cold wind.

Among all that Gia entered with her smile. "Miss, Mr. Jayden is back, you can see him."

Sheena who looked down immediately raised her face, the same smile on her face, she then stood hurriedly walking to see Jayden, ignoring the screams of Gia who asked him to bring an umbrella.

"Miss, it's raining outside!"

Sheena ignored it all, one by one down the stairs, ran through the living room, opened the main door, she paused for a moment on the outside porch, his eyes immediately fell on Jayden who got out of the car with his umbrella.

Sheena regulate the breath also heart beat that increasingly timid, with one swing of Sheena's legs walk through the rain that immediately makes her body wet.

Jayden was strangled to ignore the umbrella until it fell in order to approach Sheena who presumptuously worried him.

"What are you doing?!" both are now equally drenched, Sheena's long hair makes her look very beautiful when drenched in the rain. But even so Jayden was still angry, what if he was sick?

They were now standing face to face, the towering jayden body made Sheena look up to see clearly her face, her firm jaw hardened with a look of worry there.

Sheena took a breath once more, their eyes met, with Sheena's trembling lips spoken.

"T-mister, I love you." Sheena said loudly. Jayden slightly nodded, widening his eyes.

"Go away, I don't want to see you" said the catapult successfully made Sheena speechless, holding back the tightness.

The man then passed by her just like that, Sheena turned her hands around.

"Sir, do you hate me?"

Jayden stopped his steps, his hands clenched tightly.

"No," Sheena said. "Daniel, do you hate me?"