The Stripper | Bbangsaz ver.

26 : Fights and Reconciliation

I got out of the elevator, and stared at the brunette sitting at her desk. I passed by her without even saying a word.

I entered my office slamming the door shut. Within minutes Hanni walked in, staring at me curiously and fearful.

"Good Morning... ma'am."

I turned to the woman, staring at her with fury.

"Good Morning, Miss Pham." I spoke in a sarcastic way.

Hanni looked at the floor and then stared at me.

"I wanted to talk to you.”

"About what?" I asked straightening some papers on my desk.

"About yesterday, I'm sorry."

"Danielle improved, right? I saw her a few minutes ago, she seemed to be perfectly fine."

"Yes, she got better after."

"I imagine." I spoke dryly.

How could she keep lying? God.

"Are you going to stay mad at me?"

My will was to tell her everything, tell her that I saw her in Ryujin's arms. But I couldn't, I wouldn't expose myself to ridicule that way.

"Hello Bitch!"

Ryujin walked in with a plastered smile, further increasing my fury that morning.

"Good Morning, Hanni."

"Good Morning, Ryu."

I stared at the two of them, shaking with anger that only I could feel. I loved Ryu, but I couldn't bear the idea of her having Hanni. No, not Hanni.

"Do you need anything, ma'am?"

"I want to be alone."

Ryujin and Hanni stared at me without understanding.

"I came to talk to you, Kim." Ryujin spoke while sitting down.

"And I'm not leaving here until I do it."

Hanni swallowed hard and left.

"What do you want?" I asked coldly, taking a sip of Whiskey.

"First I want to know the reason why you are in a very bad mood."

I stared at Ryujin, and for brief seconds I had the urge to kill her..

"It's none of your business."

"God, the rudeness struck and stayed."

"I'm glad you know. What are you doing here, Shin? I am a very busy person."

"What's your problem, woman?" Ryujin asked raising her voice tone.

"At the moment? YOU!" I almost shouted, palming my hands on my desk, staring at the woman with anger.

"What did I do to you?”

"Don't play the saint, Ryujin, because of that you have nothing."

"And you have?" she spoke sharply.

"At least I don't stay hitting on what's yours."

"What? What are you talking about?" the woman asked, confused.

I shook my head and started walking from one side to the other. Ryujin left her place and came towards me.

"Speak now!"

"What do you want?"

"I want you to speak, how can I be hitting on what's yours?"