I Picked the Mafia’S Daughter… But I’M Just a Lawyer’S Son
Episode 1
On the dirt track, uneven and bumpy, his car's wheel gets damaged.
(Who always needs someone to push it to start, his father wouldn't buy him a new car but would pay for its everyday mechanic rounds; his driver is off to find a mechanic from the town.)
His mother is a teacher who is strict about timing and routines, and wouldn't make off for her aunt's funeral and send him to it.
He has attended the funeral and now going back to the city, and out of no way he has to take this dirt route because there is only one straight route from town to the city, yea other ways exist like a private jet? Yea, but his lawyer dad wouldn't go for it.
Azariah/ML
(Crossing arms, leaning against his black car)
Azariah/ML
(He adjusted his black suit's cuff)
Azariah/ML
(Crosses arms, the sound of bristle from a bicycle catches his attention and he tilts his head in an observational look)
Azariah/ML
(He tilts his head to the track, his eyes meet a girl with a beat face, her hands gripping bicycle's handles, her eyes gleam with determination, straight at the city, she’s not caring for her dangling skirt or her shoes dipping in mud at every pedal.)
Azariah/ML
(Small smile forms) (His posture relaxes on his car)
Azariah/ML
(Admiring her beauty.)
Azariah/ML
*She's gonna fall here, I predict💭
Girl/FL
Aaa! (A high pitched scream)
(Her cycle kisses the dirty track as two lovers meet and she rolls over the grass.)
Girl/FL
(Her skirt forms folds, phone on the mud track, eyes closed, hair tangled)
Azariah/ML
*Lucky, didn’t fall on mud💭 Amused.
Azariah/ML
(A small smile of satisfaction tucks, not on her falling but at his prediction working)
Azariah/ML
(Shifts his weight from one leg to another)
Azariah/ML
(After a while when she doesn't get up his eyebrows raise)
Azariah/ML
(Bends to look closer, then finally walks to her, closing distance)
Azariah/ML
(He stood in front of her)
Azariah/ML
*Let's help the lady💭
Azariah/ML
(Slightly bends, his eyes widen up as the crocodile sign on her leg visible because of the folds catches his attention)
Azariah/ML
No… it can't be…(underbreath)
Azariah/ML
(Straightens taking a step back, widened eyes)
Azariah/ML
(He blinks more than he should)
Episode 2
Azariah/ML
(Takes a step back)
Her phone spattered in mud, started ringing; the ringtone gives him goosebumps.
Azariah/ML
(Kicks the phone away from her) (Wide-eyed, not watching over his actions)
Girl/FL
(Her arm slightly moves)
Azariah/ML
(Heartbeat getting faster, hands tremble)
Azariah/ML
(He steps back, walking away before she opens her eyes)
Azariah/ML
(Walking on the right path while his car is on the left path)
Azariah/ML
(His body signaling his discomfort, packing up)
Azariah/ML
(He makes his steps faster; he can't see her but can feel her)
He's fully planning to ignore her presence, because if he got eye contact he would need to help — he can't deny pretty girls, but with a hanging threat…
Azariah/ML
*Just don't look at me… ah, why am I feeling her presence?💭
Azariah/ML
(He was near escape before…)
Driver standing on the right path, calls after him loudly.
Azariah/ML
(Eyes shut, forced composure)
Azariah/ML
(Damnit) (under breath)
Azariah/ML
(He tilts his head)
Azariah/ML
*I wouldn't notice her, simple.💭
She's merely 3 steps away from him.
Azariah/ML
(He makes a smooth step, looking straight on path while his gaze drifts, side-eyeing her)
Ouch…
Azariah/ML
(Stepped over her phone)
Azariah/ML
Oh… (Goosebumps)
Azariah/ML
Forced to notice her.
(Eye contact)
My bad… (Bends to pick it up, but her gaze makes him uncomfortable)
*Why is she staring at me like that?💭
Girl/FL
(Her mouth half-open, eyes fixed on him, still on the ground)
Episode 3
Azariah/ML
(Picked the phone up — the very one he once kicked — and hands it to her.)
(She glances at the crack formed on screen.)
Azariah/ML
(Walking to his car, like he fulfilled his responsibility.)
(She shifts and stands up, looking at him — he can feel that.)
Azariah/ML
(Opening his car's door, side-eyeing her.)
Azariah/ML
(He glances down.)
(Then with a pull of nerve.)
Azariah/ML
Where is your destiny?
(Low pitched, barely a whisper, only he can hear.)
(The girl, still standing, looking at him.)
Girl/FL
(Walks towards the car.)
(Driver opens the door for her.)
Azariah/ML
(Forced polite smile.)
Girl/FL
(Sits without hesitation, on the front seat.)
Azariah/ML
(Covering his eyes with hand.)
(Regretting his polite gesture.)
Azariah/ML
*Why? Am I giving her a lift?💭
Azariah/ML
(Shifts uncomfortably.)
Azariah/ML
(Getting pale, fidgeting with his tie, laid back on his seat.)
*Here I am, fully draped over the seat, and how can he (driver) sit so comfortably this close?💭
(Gritted teeth.)
Azariah/ML
Where is your destiny, madame?
(Leans towards her seat, hands gripping the back of her seat, her face a few inches away.)
Girl/FL
(She tilts her head to look at him.)
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