Escaping The Mafia King

Hope was awestruck. The erratic beats of her heart increased even more. She did not know how she recognized him immediately, but she did. His face had changed a lot, matured with age and his body had strengthened with muscles. He stood taller than her, his eyes holding the same look that she was so used to seeing for herself. There was a ruthlessness in his gaze, but his eyes were gentle as they stared at her.

"V... Varys?" She breathed.

"You still remember me?" He asked, a small hint of smile immediately breaking out of the corner of his mouth.

Her eyes were wide open. She was afraid of it all being a dream. And then before the thought about what was happening could cross her mind, heavy darkness consumed her mind and she fell into unconsciousness.

As she started falling, Varys rushed forward and engulfed her body into his arms, saving her from falling. Lifting her body immediately up in his arms he rushed to put her on the bed which shouting loudly,

"Ren! Call the doctor!"

His heart almost leaped out of his chest seeing her fall. The worry driving him mad.

"What the fucking hell damn it!" He bellowed, striding out the doorway to find his men, "where the fuck is the doctor?!"

ass down, will you?" Xander, one of his main men approached him,

one man who had studied medicine. Even though he was not a doctor, he had great knowledge of it. It was not like he was not sure

instantly led the way, hearing the footsteps of Xander

his hair in worry, "she was fine just a second ago. What the fuck? Check if

in his room. The only people allowed to come into his room were Xander, and

she?" Xander asked nonchalantly while his hand slipped up to feel the

in the driest voice possible

just fainted from fatigue. Nothing serious as far as

if something serious would have happened to her even before she barely took a step inside his

that man... "

later about it." Varys dismissed Xander before he could

had suddenly robbed Varys of all the important work that he never missed even in drastic conditions just with her entry in his life, and walked out of the room while closing the door

to face. The night of the murder of his family had forced him to forget everything that had been between him and Hope. The reminder was just too painful

bounds that kept him in check behind an iron cage broke loose. After all, she had gotten married into the family of his own