Why do people do the things they do? Why do we really hurt those we care about?
Life's lessons can be harsh and misunderstandings can tear us apart. When communication breaks down - will we be able to fix the damage we've caused or are the rifts too...
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A Thousand Miles from Liánhuā Hú (Lotus Lakes) 3rd Person's P.O.V.
"I DON'T CARE WHERE THAT MOTHERFUCKER IS - YOU FIND HIM NOW! HE IS SUPPOSED TO HAVE CHECKED IN SIXTY MINUTES AGO, NOT SIXTY ONE MINUTES - HE KNOWS THE CONSEQUENCES OF DISOBEYING ME!"
A male with vibrant green hair yelled at the subordinate who was trembling on his knees in front of the Bosses desk. The crystal vase that flew his way with the tantrum missed him by only a narrow margin, shards spraying everywhere as it made contact with the marble floor tiles. The subordinate flinched visibly before responding. Carefully weighing his words before speaking because the Boss was, quite simply, a monster. He was the kind of person you didn't cross unless you wanted to die. Quite literally.
"Unknown, Sir. Suga missed his check-in time at eighteen hundred as well as his estimated time of arrival check in at eighteen forty-five. Do I initiate the tracker, Sir?" The kneeling male was too afraid to stutter; the last person who dared stutter while delivering a report to the Boss'd had her throat sliced clean open, Boss's lilac haired Leftenant hadn't hesitated to complete the task issued by Izuka. It had terrified everyone who heard about the incident.
"No shit! I thought that was obvious! I want a report in five minutes. Track the informant as well, you know your job so get out of my sight." He waved his hand in a shooing motion, dismissing the kneeling man.
"Yessir." The subordinate bowed again and fled the room, the door closing firmly behind him and a bodyguard resuming his position in front of the door.
"The fuck has Suga disappeared? He's the one who insisted Trancy Alois was seeing things in the wrong direction and that he'd follow the lead personally." Izuka Yang spat angrily, fuming that the mechanik hadn't been heard from yet.
"It will turn out okay Yang. Suga never respected Trancy because he simply hated him after he and Kaard fought, then not long after that Trancy went into hiding like the rat he is. Suga and Kaard got along well so it was right to keep them together. I still don't believe it was wise to let Suga see you shoot BamBam, you know they had a thing going on." He could feel the tension ease under his thorough ministrations.
"It was a warning to watch his fucking back, and besides, what's he going to do? He's one fuck against me and the Empire I've created. Besides, hasn't he been completely devoted since then? I simply ensured Min won't betray me the way his boy toy did by letting my toy out of the house. If he's not dead I want him back." Izuka Yang was completely convinced he'd done nothing wrong to cause the disrespect. A small pout appeared on the lilac haired males face.
"Yang, I understand you want the pastel boy back, but-"
"But NOTHING Hoseok! I will have Kim Mitzuki back, or I will have them both buried alive - do you understand me?" He spoke in a voice so cold his Leftenant flinched at the deadly inflections. Nie moved in front of Izuka Yang, spreading the greenette's legs and kneeling between them he ran his hands from knee to thigh on his Bosses legs, partially trying to placate him.
"I'm sorry. I understand. You'll have him back soon enough Boss. For now why don't you let me look after you?" He replied apologetically, biting his lip and looking up in askance while his gaze moved between the crotch in front of him and the heterochromatic eyes staring down at him.
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SONG/ARTIST: Black Sky by Arrows to Athens ANIME/DRAMA: The King's Avatar (for both) NOVEL: The King's Avatar / Qan Zhi Gao Shu - found on Webnovel
