Hwang Jiho was not from a good family. His mother was an illiterate waitress who was raped and forced to marry her rapist to prevent the family's honour from being destroyed. He grew up in this kind of gloomy environment with no love or care from his alcoholic father and depressed mother, finally, when he was six, his mother couldn't bear it and slammed a bottle on his father's head, killing him, and then slitting her wrist immediately after.
Six years old Jiho was the one who called the paramedic, when the medics came, they met him wiping the bloody house with no tears on his face, the police were quick to notice a twisted child when they saw one. After his parents died, he was sent to live with his uncle. His uncle was also a poor person who worked as a butler in a wealthy family named Jang, the family of Wonyoung's future rich CEO. The uncle never married or had a child, so he took Jiho to be his son.
The Jang family is a famous, aristocratic family in Country K. They run practically everything, from technological devices to real estate to even food. With assets of over hundred of billions of dollars, they were living the life. Mr Jang's wife had a heart problem and could not stay long in this world after the birth of her son, she died barely seven years after his birth. Because he was so busy and did not want his son to lack familiar love, Mr Jang followed the order of his family and married another wife chosen for him, so his son won't be lonely, but the wife turned out to be Cinderella's stepmother, with a mind darker than coal, she abused Jang Chanyeol till he turned autistic and developed split personality, it was not until Jiho's uncle was hired that this was found out.
Since he was infertile, Uncle Hwang was very sensitive about children's matters. His care for Chanyeol had nothing to do with his rich father's status. It was because of his doting heart and Jiho playing dress up that Chanyeol became partially cured. Yes, partially.
One part of Chanyeol was a bloodthirsty psychopath, the other was a cold and aloof person. Trust Jiho to fall in love with a sociopath than a normal, healthy person that just uses him as a toy.
Uncle Hwang was unaware of all the things they did in the black room, the little dress up and the ambiguous relationship Jiho thought they had until Wonyoung pop up and stole the two sides of Chanyeol's heart. Of course, Jiho was jealous at first, but then he discovered that nothing can stop true love and ended up supporting them, even choosing to cause himself to be paralysed so their story could be perfect.
Jangmi mentally gagged, unable to picture Jiho dying for anybody. It was not like Jiho is a bad person, it wa just that he was a selfish person who will always put his interest first, and as a minor God, Jangmi had no problem with it.
When Uncle Hwang got crippled protecting Chanyeol from an accident, Mr Jang took them as his family, so Jiho was often regarded as the second son of Mr Jang without the surname.
"According to the script, Jiho is presently here," Tiger's loud voice could be heard resounding, Jangmi even had to check around her, a little worried that people would hear him even though they couldn't see him, " he was drugged by a business opponent and then Wonyoung saved him, but Chanyeol thought Wonyoung was trying to rape Jiho and a misunderstanding occurred,"
Jangmi was not even surprised at this point, the world would always find a way to make Wonyoung and Chanyeol connect.
She stood in front of a hallway, the left led to the bathroom, the right led to another hallway." Where is Jiho?"
"He's in the female's bathroom."
"Should I even ask?" Jangmi wondered as she walked to the bathroom. Her body was somewhat normal now, but she still felt so tired, she entered the female's bathroom, irritated with how tacky it looked.
Bright yellow and pink should as well paint it pure red to resemble period blood. They were various cubicles locked. She could hear one cubicle working, Wonyoung was probably in one of these. Next to the sink, a tall lady on the floor in a black see through micro mini dress and sky high heels. Even in that over the top puke green bob wig, or the faux lashes and smokey make up, Jangmi could still recognise those sultry fox eyes, with delicately sharp features, soft rosy skin and those divine plumb lips.
Only Jiho would have a face more beautiful than females and still rock the world of both genders. Jangmi became very angry when she saw him on the ground like that.
He looked so weak, so useless, so unlike the smart and intelligent man she raised. The adrenaline rush gave her an energy boost. Tiger only felt his temperature radar continue to drop rapidly as Jangmin walked towards Jiho.
Jiho heard the loud sounds of heels clicking and raised his head weakly. He felt very dizzy and couldn't see who it was clearly, but he felt that the person was very angry at him.
"H-Hyung?" he whispered shakily. Did Hyung finally remember me? Which one was here Chan or Chanyeol? Will he finally pick me?
The resounding smack on his face cleared his brain for a second and he saw who it was clearly. It was a girl, one he was not familiar with. She was dressed like a monster, one Jiho wasn't sure which series it was from.
Pain flooded his brain, lips quivering as he suddenly realized. Wait? Did that bitch just slap me?
"You…"
His words were interrupted by ice cold lips pressed against his. Jiho was so stunned he could not speak. Tiger who usually talked a lot was speechless for the first time in his life, what the hell?
Her kiss was not passionate nor lustful, he could feel the anger in her bones, for some reason Jiho suspected that it was either getting kissed or punished.
Jangmi was not sure how long it took, the door was suddenly opened, and cluttered footsteps were heard. A small gasp and the shutter of camera followed soon after.
Tiger regained his sense then and turned to the kissing duo, with a little hesitation in his heart, but eventually chose to abandon them and chase after Wonyoung.
Jangmi pulled away to let Jiho breathe. Jiho took large breaths, looking like a drowning dog, with his face flushed and his eyes watery.
"Who is kissing you?"
"W-Wh-What?"
Jangmi tsked and pulled Jiho into yet another domineering kiss. Nobody dare treat him like this, but for some reason, his instincts won't let him resist and he actually felt confused. His confusion made it easier for her to pry into his mouth.
Her cold tongue felt so good in his warm mouth, she tasted like fruit and wine, the combination strangely arousing now. He didn't resist when she swept around his mouth and devoured him like he was a meal. Just when he was getting lightheaded, she pulled away and told him.
"Wang Jangmi." she told him, Jiho who was dragged back from his euphoria.
"Yeah?"
He received another slap again and moaned in pain, before he could complain about the slap, he was kissed again and confused.
"What is my name?"
"Jangmi."
"Good." she kissed him again and he pulled her closer, wig falling from his head.
"Who is kissing you now?"
"Jangmi."
"Good boy."
…
Tiger chased Wonyoung as a virus and infected her phone. Linking with her cloud, he not only took the photos but any other incriminating pictures Wonyoung has in her phone and sent them to Jangmi.
"So that bitch is a lesbian?" Wonyoung said to herself, she stopped in front of a stop sign, a little dazed.
Wonyoung was also a beauty. Unlike Jangmi's cold and luxurious visuals, she had a mature and elegant visual, her body might not be hourglass but it was still sexy, especially in the skimpy club dress and heels she wore. Before, she was too naive and not confident enough to own her visuals, but in this second life, she was no longer an innocent girl and not scared to use her charms when she seem fit.
"No wonder she always stuck to Yuna." her words caused Tiger to roll his large blue orbs at her. Is this one drunk? Tiger may have high IQ but as the youngest and dumbest of all the other systems, his EQ was negative. He assume everyone would be able to know that Jiho was a boy just because he could recognise that Jiho was a boy. If Jangmi was here, she would have muted him.
"It turns out that she has a crush on Yuna," Wonyoung looked like she just discovered a big secret, an evil smile came across her as she thought about something.
Tiger didn't notice this. His mind was distracted by the familiar figure stepping out of a flaming red sportcar.
Long, toned legs, thin waist and broad shoulder, clad in form fitting white suit. His hair was gelled back, exposing his beautiful broad forehead and profound, deep eyes. His lips were pressed into a thin line as he crossed the road.
"Why the fuck is Asura's son here?"