Custom Made For You

Chapter 52- Aaanndd, Action!

"I don't understand what you are talking about. There's nothing between he and I, we are just an employer and an employee. I don't see how you could misunderstand our-"

"Save it!"─she held her hand up close to my face (Do people in general just don't understand what personal space it is?)─ "I sent someone to follow him, so I could finally understand every little detail of him. But, you! You bastard! How dare you even speak to him?"

I looked over my shoulder, in hopes that at least someone on her team would be able to save me.

None of them didn't even dare look at our direction, much less save me from this lunatic.

I wet my lips , "We really aren't-"

"I have the evidence, Mr. Senikos. Don't fucking lie to me. I have pictures of you letting him into your filthy hole you. He doesn't deserve that. What he needs is someone like me, someone who is his level, his class. Not a man whore like you!" She grabbed me by my collar.

My mind was racing, I couldn't decide if I should fight back or push her away, or just let her do as she pleases since the company did have a really good relationship with top models such as herself.

Blood rushed through my entire body, I felt as if I was flying, but backwards and also in a bad way. She shoved me with such force that caught me by surprise, making me shuffle backwards a little.

"Just burn in Hell already," her tone was as cold as Alaska in winter as she raised her hand up mid-air.

I knew what was coming.

I squeezed my eyes tight.

It was like I was a helpless little toddler at violence's mercy all over again.

"Before you hit his pretty face," a well-known, loud, energetic and...angry voice made me opened my eyes to see Miss Lunatic's hand frozen in where it was.

Airi continued, "Do consider that someone probably filmed the whole insult process, Miss Annabeth Rove."

The model's hand fell, as well as her jaw. "When- How- Why didn't anyone tell me this?" she screamed at her poor crew.

"I don't know, Annie, maybe, just maybe, everyone who has ever worked with you is very much irritated and tired of your attitude," Airi said, limping closer to her with clutches and her phone in her hand. "I was actually wondering where my dear friend Tolmer could be. Turns out he's forced to be in this hot ass Sun of Werque along with your annoying ass."

"Who do you think you are?" Annabeth's clenched her fists.

Airi just let out a mirthless chuckle, "Go on, hit me. I wouldn't stop you. Heck, you can also hit Tolmer at when you are done with me."

She lurched forward, showing no difficulties in closing in the space between them. "Just know that I'm not the only one filming. Smile for the cameras while you're at it."

"What the-" I could hear the incredulity in her voice.

"That's not the only other one here. I have to give thanks to your camera man," Airi winked at the tall lanky guy who had been taking photos of Annabeth.

Her face changed from wearing a puzzled expression to an exasperated one, coloring her face with red. She stomped up to the team, "How could you? What the actual fuck is wrong with you?"

A girl stood out, "No! What the actual fuck is wrong with you? I've only been working with you for three weeks, and your behaviour absolutely disgusted me. I wanted to give you the benefit of the doubt until today I saw truly how ugly you are."

If I were honest, I'm pretty sure Miss Model here would have gone viral already if this shooting had not been the modeling company's private property.

"Oh, please, don't work for me if you are such a sensitive little bitch. Who the fuck hired you anyway?" Annabeth was getting off track, cameras were still recording yet she didn't seem to care anymore.

"Wonder how I knew that you'd be here, Annabitch? That's my friend you're calling a bitch there. She told me, that's how. Actually, she did say quite a lot about you. I've always wanted to meet the evil mistress herself," Airi yelled at her.

Annabeth was tongue-tied when she heard Airi. The whole atmosphere turned so rigid, I was sure she couldn't breathe for a second there.