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?!"

one of his main men

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

the way, hearing

ruffle his hair in worry, "she was fine just a second ago. What

into his room were Xander, and the trusted cleaning ladies of the mansion. And

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

replied in the driest voice

for any injuries, "She has just fainted from fatigue. Nothing serious as far as I can see." Xander replied

He was not sure what he would have done if something serious would have happened to her even before

that man... "

will talk later about it." Varys dismissed Xander before he could

missed even in drastic conditions just with her entry in his life, and walked out of the room while closing the door behind himself. He

seen her face 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 and always came with the warning of the danger that had consumed his own family. He could not bear the thought of

loose. After all, she