VENDETTA

Chapter 1

"help me! Please! Somebody help me!!!“

No.....

" this is all your fault..... somebody!!! Your fault. HELP ME!"

I woke up panting— my heart pumping so fast.

" ah.... What the fuck is with that dream..." I brushed my hair off my face.

It took a couple of seconds to calm myself down and then I immediately looked at the time.

8:52....

"well, atleast I have coffee time," I sighed and forced myself out of the bed.

On my way to my favorite Cafe, I bumped to one of my coworkers. Suiko. She's the president's daughter.

"good mo—oh... You look like shit."

I instantly threw dagger stares at her

She giggled then asked, "what time did you sleep? Ah, wait. Lemme rephrase that. What time did you wake up?"

I rolled my eyes, "earlier than you," and entered the cafe.

"I woke up early today, you know."

I ordered a caramel latte then left as soon as I got it.

"you didn't order one for me?" Suiko asked with anticipation.

"first of all," I faced her, "you didn't give me money to buy your drink. Second of all, why would I do that? You're not my friend" then I continued my way.

"sheesh, grumpy as usual... That's why you don't have friends!" she shouted after me the ran off

"that bitch...THAT'S WHY YOUR FATHER DOESN'T LOVE YOU" I shouted back. She just threw a middle finger at me.

I hopped on my car.

"where are we going boss," the driver asked

"to my off–" before I could even finish, my phone rang.

It's CEO Kim calling.

"yes sir," I answered

"oh Retsu. The President wants to ask if there are updates from Mr. Han?"

I spaced out for a second, thinking what update do I have to give, "ah. Yes sir. I invited him for dinner. Im on my way right now"

"good. I want that to see those papers on my desk tomorrow"

"yes sir"

*disconnected*

"for FUCK'S SAKE. Why don't your daughter do it" I murmured then looked at the driver, "what time is it"

"11:46 boss. Should we go to your lunch appointment?"

"....yes. And contact Mr. Han. Tell him we're on our way"

"understood"

We arrived 20 minutes later.

"ah! There you are. I thought you ditched our date," he said the moment I entered the room.

It sent shiver down my spine.

This is exactly why I hate meeting up with him. He's a perverted motherfucker who thinks he's all that.

If only the president didn't have his eyes set on your company, I would've killed you the moment I laid my eyes on you—

"miss Retsu?"

I snapped away from my intrusive thoughts," ah. Good to see you Mr. Han" I made my way to my allotted seat.

"bring the food in," he grinned," and bring the bottle of wine"

The waiter left and came back with different menus. The funny thing is, the only thing they gave me is steak. All those big bowls and plates you're thinking of went straight to Mr. Han.

I just scoffed in amusement," anyway about that business we were talking about last week" I went straight to the topic as I slice a piece from my meal.

"oh yeah. About that... I'll considering it," he paused then smirked at me—taking a sip from his glass of wine," if you join me in my suite this night"

I was about to stab his big ass forehead with the steak knife I'm holding but I stopped myself. Instead, I smiled," unfortunately, I cannot join you. How about I leave one of my bodyguards? They're very good in bed. I'm sure they wouldn't mind sleeping with a man."

He paused and shook his head, "I'm not into big muscular body. I like petite bodies"

I felt my eye twitch

"...since you don't like that offer," I changed the subject and placed a bag full of money on the table," would this be enough for you to sponsor Neo Luna Hotel?"

His eyes glistened with greed as his man open the bag

"yeah..." he stated in awe, "This would be enough for me to consider—"

I grabbed the knife and stabbed the strap of the bag and pulled it away from him, making him flinch, "oh Mr. Han. I'm afraid once you take this money, you will have to sign the papers" I smiled and placed the envelope infront of him.

All my frustration from the moment I saw his face made my smile quite threatening.

You tried to make a move on me and now you're trying to take the money without giving me what I want? How entitled can you be

"... A-and what will you do? Whether I take it or not, and reject your offer, you will still get the shorter end" he crossed his arms.

I scoffed and leaned back,"you're both right and wrong. Yes you can take that bag of money and reject our offer. however... " I pointed the knife I'm holding on his throat, "I'm afraid you will have to watch your back at all times."

He leaned away, avoiding the knife

"I don't like being robbed, Mr. Han," I emphasized

His pupils shook in fear as he stared.

That's right. Know your place. Never look down on me again as if I'm your slut.