My Cold Boss || KTH

Blames

He trailed off, as his eyes diverted towards the floor.

What the fuck is going on?

A hint of disappointment and guilt was visible in his voice.

Why? What did I do?

I rolled my eyes and let out a big sigh.

"I don't understand what are y-"

"You don't need to know that."

I raised my eyebrow.

"Why?"

"Shut the fuck up!"

He backed away and stood up abruptly. I got up and dusted my clothes.

He began walking towards the door.

No, no, no. I need my damn answers!

Before he could twist the knob, I pulled his arm away, causing him to turn around. I pushed his chest, as his back hit the door.

He watched me in shock, as his eyeballs were about to pop out.

"I need my answers."

I spoke out coldly, as he rolled his eyes in reply.

Okay, so he won't listen this way...

Then, I have my own ways...

I slammed my fists on the door, trapping him with my arms. I moved my body closer, as it barely touched his.

He watched me with widened eyes, as he stood there like a statue.

"Tell me."

I spoke again, and he chuckled this time.

Ugh this stubborn ass!

I bit my lips thinking, and moved my face closer to his. We were inches away, as our noses touched.

He plays with me everytime, huh? Now I'll play back...

My hands travelled to his shoulders, as I held them tightly. I tilted my face and moved it closer to his cheek.

"Why can't I know that?"

I whispered in his ears, as his body stiffened.

"S-Stop it Miss Y/n..."

He spoke sluttered, as his hands held my waist pushing me away.

"I.need.my.answer"

The tip of my nose brushed against his cheek.

My heart beat also rose at what I was doing. I don't know why, but my body heated up automatically, as it touched his.

He had some effect on me, that I couldn't explain...

"S-Stopp. Or else..."

He stopped in his words, as he shut his eyes and licked his lips.

Hot. No wait-

"Or what?"

I smirked, and moved my face more closer.He was speechless.

Haha, I won!

Letting out an evil chuckle, I backed away and looked at him.

"See? You can't do anything Mr. Kim!"

I laughed again.

Just then, he shot his eyes open and pulled my arm harshly as my body crashed with his.

I let out a big gasp, as his strong arms wrapped around my waist tightly.

I struggled out of his grip, but he smirked evilly.

"I told you not to do that!"

He yelled which made me look at him in anger.

"WHY? WHAT WERE YOU GONNA D-"

"I WOULD FUCK YOU SO HARD T-"

Wtf.

My eyes widened dangerously as I looked at him bewildered. He paused and looked away, realising what he just said.

He unwrapped his arms quickly, and panicked. I watched him in disbelief.

Before I could process, he slammed his fist on a glass figure. The figure fell on the floor hardly.

My eyes travelled to his hands, which were losing a lot of blood. He held it with his other hand, and hissed in pain.

"Shit!"

I mumbled as I quickly looked around to find something. Finally, finding a box of tissues, I grabbed a handful of them and rushed towards him.

I quickly covered his bloody hand in the tissues, and made him sit on a chair.