ALL BARK NO BITE | SADISTIC BEAUTY SPINOFF

Chapter 61

6 YEARS AGO

~ Dean's office, Hanguk University, Daehak-dong, Gwanak-gu, Seoul

Minho stared at the flecks of coffee stains around the Dean's cup, having zoned out halfway through whatever he was going on about. "And the counsellor will also have to submit a statistical enquiry about it. I was supposed to meet him a week ago but you know how my schedule is... I'm so busy-" he trailed as his assistant bustled back into the room with his third cup of coffee that he was going to pour down the potted plant. His assistant's hands shivered as she neared the Dean's desk. She masked her dread with a stiff smile.

Also a part-time instructor... Minho felt a connection with her. They both were being treated like slaves by the Dean... except that...

It was worse for her...

Instead of allowing her to teach class, he kept her here...

To make his coffees, wipe his floor and harass her every day.

"Thank you darling" he ogled her chest as placed his cup on the table, she tried to move away but the Dean preemptively grabbed her hand, a lecherous expression on his face as he leaned forward, stroking her arm. "Why the shaking...?" he asked and his assistant drew a sharp breath "It's cold... sorry, sir" she stammered and the Dean looked even more pleased "Ah, so you should say so!" he pulled her hand towards his chest "I'll warm you up right away" he rubbed her skin roughly, making the blood rise to her face.

Minho cleared his throat subtly and looked up at her to catch her eyes. He found her exasperated, blinking fast, her brows strained as she tried to maintain a lighthearted, easy expression. Poor girl. Noting her discomfort, not to mention his own, he knocked his files down. "Miss Kim! Can you help me with that..." he pointed to the files and the lady quickly pulled away from the Dean, "Oh sure!" she bent down to pick his files up, garnering a penetrative stare from Park Hajoon at her behind. She quickly stood back up.

"Here you go" she handed him his files back and looked apologetically at the Dean "Some students were asking for a campus guide, I'll go help them out" she hastened to leave as the Dean's gaze followed her till she was out the door. "That has to be a whore, did you just see her tits shiver in front of me?" the Dean mused to no one in particular. He seemed to have forgotten that Minho was still there. "Sir... you were telling me about how to brief the counsellor about the college inquiry for student preferences," he asked pointedly.

"Ah...?" the Dean asked, distracted as he poured the new cup of coffee into the potted plant as well. The drink seemed to have served its purpose. Minho massaged his temples... it had already been a month since the beginning of his teaching internship with the University and he was now realising how much more disgusting the Dean could be. Not only did he overwork him, he expected him to do all that he was responsible for, handling conferences, speaking to heads of departments, the teachers, the counsellors.

All while paying him zilch for his efforts

He had his siblings' school fees... his own rent... maintenances... multiple student loans to pay off...

How was he ever going to come close to paying everything off?

"Ah right, right... that. Just ask him the questions in the form the board gave and which stream is getting how many applications and just... like what's in the paper. You've gone through it! you'll do a good job, right Minho?!" he was already staring at the clock and Minho subtly rolled his eyes. "Yes sir, I'll talk to the counsellor and report back once I have all the required details" he stood up, rearranging his files and starting to leave the office. "Thank you for your time, sir" he wished the Dean.