07: The Cordial Agreement

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The man leaned back to his seat, smirking, "Well, for starters, my name is Kim Minseok. It's nice to meet you," he said incredulously, his smirk not leaving his face, "To answer your first question, well let's just say that this has something to do with your previous job at PCY Corporation. As for your other question, I have my ways."

"You mean to say that you're stalking me?" Hana trailed off, confused.

"Maybe I am. Maybe I'm not," the man said, making the latter even more confused yet pissed off at the same time.

"Listen here, mister. You so happen to be wasting my time right now, so if you don't have anything better to say and cut to the chase, then I think it's probably time for me to go and waste my time on something more productive rather than talking nonsense with you," Hana said, glaring.

"Feisty. No wonder that monster hired you," Kim Minseok said, licking his lips as he looked at Hana's face down to her chest area. "Now, let's get back to business, shall we? Let's talk about your ex-boss, Park Chanyeol." Hana squinted her eyes, wondering why the man wanted to talk about her ex-boss. Minseok continued, "Say, what did you feel when he fired you?"

Hana scoffed, having enough. Was he mocking her? For getting fired? Why was he so interested? It wasn't like he was offering her a job, either. She couldn't understand what the man had wanted from her in the first place. He had only gone through circles, not getting straight to the point like she wanted him to be.

She had to meet up with the CEO, too, and she had wanted to arrive at the company before it gets too late, seeing as how the CEO normally was in a bad mood mostly during late afternoons.

Then again, when was he never in a bad mood?

She stood up and said, "You're wasting my time, you perverted freak."

With her words, Minseok's smirk had immediately been wiped off, his face whipping to glare at the woman who stood at the table and walk away. He glared, standing up himself and walking towards Hana. "What did you call me?" He asked, his face fuming red from anger.

Hana was the one to smirk now, "What do you mean?" She asked with an innocent face. Her face then flashed with fake recognition, smirking once again at the man in front of her. She was glad that they were standing outside the shop then; she wouldn't want to cause a scene inside Starbucks, though fighting off outside the shop didn't serve as a better choice either as they were arguing more publicly.

"Ah. You mean freak? That actually struck a nerve? Wow. I didn't know that you are indeed a freak," she paused, wanting to strike more nerves out of the man she found utterly annoying, "Wait. Seeing as how you keep on asking about my boss, I presume that you like Park Chanyeol, then? Is that the reason you wanted to talk to me?" She said incredulously, laughing. "Wow! I can't believe this. You know, you can learn more information if you ask actual employees from his company. If you don't happen to know, which I doubt you don't, I had already been fired by the CEO himself, hence I can't tell you anything."

Minseok's face by now was fuming in anger. You can literally see steam coming out of his ears. Not only were his ears red, but his entire face as well. His fists were clenched on his sides, his teeth clashing together as he glared distastefully at the smirking woman in front of him.

Hana decided to ontinue, "Here's a piece of advice," she leaned closer until she was two inches away from his ear, "Try not to tease him when you meet. Angry men always like it straight and rough. He'll love to do it over and over again until his anger subsides. Make sure to bring a long of protection. You'll need it." With a final smirk, she flashed Minseok her middle finger and stalked off, laughing, leaving the man fuming by himself on the sidewalk.

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