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The men knew that Jin was back on his track. He was going to scold her. Something that everyone has heard, including Namjoon.
"You work for a company. This isn't your fucking University where you get drunk." He began his reprimand.
Hearing his strict voice, her senses were immediately heightened. This was extremely unexpected.
"Do you even acknowledge what was your condition?" He implored.
Her breathing rate increased as anxiety was around the corner.
"I asked do you??!" Jin pummeled the table. Nyra panted and winced.
"Y-y-yes S-sir."
A sneer left a mouth. And it was Jin.
"You don't! Or else you wouldn't have been drunk! Being drunk at a party where nearly everybody is fucking stranger for you! You should thank these gentlemen for their virtue. Have you even imagined what might have happened to you if they weren't there?"
And that's when reality hit her like a meteorite. Jin was right. She should be grateful that she came across five gentlemen with strong moral values. Wasn't it them? Was it someone else? Because he wasn't wrong when he said that nearly everyone was a stranger to her.
"I was very impressed with your capabilities. But your silly actions are making me think that you are a little unruly girl with no sense of responsibility." He admonished once again, "Are you even listening to me!" He slammed the table.
Nyra was already overwhelmed by the atmosphere, the truth, and the things that could have happened to her.
She nodded, unable to speak due to the knot in her neck that is the beginning of her never-ending cry.
"Reply, Goddammit!!" Jin exclaimed. The men were equally terrified. They hadn't expected Jin to react in this manner. But it was the right thing to do.
"Y-yes, sir." She let out finally, with a teardrop falling on her hands.
"You have a reputation now. You are a part of a huge project. History is being written in this company. But here you are drinking yourself to-"
He paused when his ears heard a sniffing sound coming from her.
Everybody got concerned and their appearances mellow. Because there she was alone on the other side. Not even once had she raised her head to try and face anybody. All she did was take out the frustration whose reasons were the ones sitting there. But all she is getting is this.
Namjoon grasped Jin's hand, shooking his head.
Jin was well acquainted with her cries. So he concluded that was sufficient. Even though he went a piece far with the chastening.
"You guys can go, I need to talk to her," Jin said to the men.
Nobody questioned his decision and went out of the room with Namjoon being the last one to go, glancing at her girl still crying.
