"Who's there?" Ran asked.
Your heart hammered, matching the sound of his approaching footsteps, THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! You covered your mouth to steady your frayed breaths. Your heart pulsated against your ribs.
'Think quick, act quick.'
The cam recordings are checked once in 24hrs, by then Bonten would be demolished, so you can do what you have to.
The door opened revealing the almighty Ran Haitani. Strands of violet hair falling on his forehead and a striped suit that flowed with elasticity as he walked, he was truly a magnificent killer.
It was the admiration of a few last minutes, inspecting the goat before slaughtering it. If Ran was an animal he would be a blue-blooded stallion.
"What are you doing here, "he said in a tone that sounded more like a growl.
You bit your lip in anticipation, calculating the possibilities of the consequences and the actions.
"Answer me Tanaka Yumi!" he exclaimed loudly, causing you to flinch.
"Sir...I am here to resign," you answered, "I know in the contract it said that it is not possible to, however working in such conditions would be unfavourable for everyone."
"What conditions?" he asked walking closer to you.
"I...I have fallen for you sir, "you whispered, wanting to die from the embarrassment, "it is highly unprofessional and against the code of conduct."
Ran sighed and laughed lowly, "Oh Yumi, always so uptight," he leaned close to you, "I had envisioned this happening, but I didn't expect it to happen this soon."
Was he...dropped on the head as a child? How is he ignoring the fact that you were in his room? You spared a glance at the computer, the files had been copied.
"I am sorry sir," you said feigning innocence.
Ran held you by your waist and pulled you closer till your chest was against his, "it's okay," he whispered while twirling your hair in his slender digits. How badly you wanted to cut his hand off then and there.
"No one has to know," his hands were ceaseless now, thumb prodding against the curvature of your neck and down to your spine. It might have felt good if it wasn't for the fear and disgust bubbling in your stomach.
"It can be our little secret," he murmured close to your ear. You leaned back on his desk to stray away from the contact, keeping your hand next to the pen drive, you slowly clutched it in your fist as soon as you pulled it out.
Mission was complete, now you just needed to get out of here.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, holding all your weight on one leg until a sharp blade retracted.
Ran took this as a sign of invitation, he leaned in to capture your lips in his. Just then a sharp pain rose from his calves, he hissed and pulled away to look at the blade that had stabbed his leg.
He looked up at you, eyes laced with betrayal and you could only stare back.
"You bitch!" he wrapped his hands round your neck, choking you. Your legs thrashed against the table.
"Should've known when you had approached me at the casino, " he roared, his grip on your neck was incredibly tight, and black spots danced on your vision, yet you refused to let go of the pen drive.
Any minute now.
Ran's breaths came heavily as he staggered back, his arms locked in the position they were in and knees buckled.
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