The man stopped in front of a tall glass building and hastily tucked in his beer smelling shirt and attempted to zip his too tight pant over the pouch he called stomach. He sauntered slowly inside the building whistling nonchalantly as if he had every right to be in there. He halted in front of the information desk and waited for the receptionist to acknowledge him. The receptionist glanced briefly at him with a frown. She pointed to a sign in sheet on the counter and asked,

“Did you sign in sir?” 

The man his chest out and said loudly,

“I don’t need to sign in. You tell Director Jung I am the father of Kim Jaejoong and if he knows what’s good for him he will make time for me!” 

The receptionist pointed to the sign in sheet and said,

“You still need to sign in sir. It’s company policy.” The man stomped his feet and screeched angrily,

“Let me see Director Jung right now or you’ll regret this mistake for the rest of your life!” 

The receptionist surprised at the intensity of the man’s anger took a couple steps back and nodded quickly. She lowered her hand underneath the desk and pressed a red button. A few minutes later two security officers headed toward the information desk. The man saw the two security officers and scowled at the receptionist.

“You ! You’ll regret this!” 

The security officers grabbed the man on each arms and tried to drag him out the building b