Mistake
Rain Lock5 years ago
The two faces each other with calm, fierce stares as they both sit across from each other with hands neatly folded. A hint of smirk dances on the male’s lips as he leans back into the chair studying the older woman unfold before him, despite the calm facade she's putting up. Anyone who walks into the room right now can sense a pleasant atmosphere, however, the two knows this is far from that. Not being able to bear the silence any longer, the woman voiced out with disgust and unpleasantness laced in her whispering tone.
"What are you doing here?”
The male widen his smirk on his face as he finally heard what he wanted to hear since he arrived in her office. Sensing her discomfort, the male decided to cut to the chase and get this over with.
"I want someone, a girl I'm interested in,” the male said as he watches the expression of the woman in front him like a prey, “or more specifically, the girl your son have been going out with.”
The lady in front of him frowned in confusion not understanding his hidden intent beneath, she leans forward as she thinks of all the possible scenarios but came up empty.
"And what's your purpose with her?” She replies as the male also moves forward leaning his toned arms on the desk staring at her face to face.
"No reason, I just want her.”
"That has nothing to do with me,” the woman replies sinking further into confusion.
"Oh, but it does have something to do with you,” the male draws slowly as he moves his face closer to her’s, neither of them backing down, “you're going to help me get her.”
The woman scoffs before a small smirk appears, “And why should I? For all I know, she makes Sehun happy.”
"Because you will,” the male smirks matching the woman's before her face falls stoically at his confidence, “because you will do anything to protect this company and your reputation. We all know you're no saint, you've got a dirty past--me.” The male now points to himself before walking closer to the terrified woman sitting behind her desk. He moves swiftly behind her, placing both hands on her shoulders applying a slight pressure, enough to make his point but not enough to leave a bruise.
Taking some short breathe, the woman continued with shaky voice looking at the male behind her through the opposite mirror, “what will you do?” If you look closely
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