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chapter 4 | For me

I bring her out of here and head to her office all alone.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" I gently lift her chin to meet her gaze and touch her cheek, feeling the heat from the impact. "Yes... Were you there?" she gazes up into my eyes, my left hand sliding down her arm while the other is stroking her red and sore cheek.

"I was passing by and saw it between the blinds," I meet her eyes again, her gorgeous ones always sparkling whenever I'm looking at her. "If anyone tries or does harm you, tell me about it."

"Alright, Mister Jeon..." she nods but diverts her eyes from me. "Are you sure it doesn't hurt?" I caress her skin with the back of my hand. "It's just a bit numb, but I'm okay. This is my fault. I shouldn't have thrown the coffee—"

"You did well," I contradict her right away as the sound of her sentence did not please me. "He deserved even worse than that, but I'm gonna take care of him. Stay here and ask for me if needed. Alright?"

"Alright..." she nods. Aware of the way she feels around me, I place my hand under her chin and kindly cup it. While staring into her shy eyes, I stroke her cheek. "Are you sure it doesn't hurt too much?"

She nods and says softly, "I'm fine."

Unable to maintain eye contact with me, her gorgeous eyes glance down to my lips. I brush my fingers over her skin and slide them down under her chin without ever looking away. Her pretty lips squeezing together as her eyes meet mine again, I rub her soft skin gently. "You'll tell me if anyone disrespects you, right?"

"I will. I promise," she gives me her word, sounding nervous but not moving away from my touch. I take my hand off and give her a gentle smile, then I pull away before leaving the room.

I peek at her one last time before closing the door. Now, I have to handle this problem, but that guy has no idea how much he's going to take.

I walk up to my office, opening the door and seeing him there, in front of my desk. I lock the door behind me and close the blinds to the full, making sure the windows will reveal nothing of what is going to happen here.

"Mister Jeon—"

"I do not allow you to talk without my permission," I cut him off harshly, stepping forth to face him as I restrain my wrath at first. "What have you done to her? Did you enjoy it?"

"N—No...I..." his voice quivers now that I'm the one facing him, his body nearly shaking. "...I did it without realizing...I couldn't control myself, Mister Jeon. I sincerely—"

"You like feeling superior to her because she's a woman?" I move forward and hit his chest with my hand, not leaving a single inch between us. I look down at him as his eyes are glued to the ground, cowardly. "You think you can touch her in my office and not have to face any consequences?"

"I...I swear...I didn't know what I was doin-"

My fist thumps him hard in the face, ending his sentence as his body hit the ground. "Dude..." I jerk my hand after this powerful blow that provoked a strong shock to my knuckles and wrist but chuckle, enjoying the sight of him holding his jaw in pain. "Do you have any idea how much I fucking hate guys like you but enjoy having them around me?" I exhale heavily and loosen my tie, taking it off to wrap it around my hand.

"You play it tough in front of people you believe to be weaker to cope with your insecurities," I head towards my chair after protecting my knuckles. "But as soon as you face a man, you realize your true strength and pretend to regret."

I heave a sigh and sink into the cushion. "Get your fucking ass here," I order him, and he hurries to stand up and face me. I can see the fear in his eyes, and it only fuels my desire to break him down even further.