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fourty five.

Taehyung raised his hands in defence when the unknown man stepped in. He had only ever seen the cleaner three times near the office and that was when he had just started working too.

"What the fuck are you doing going through my shit?" The man's name tag stated that his name was Junghyun.

"Um, trying to get the chip and USB stick that you've been using to store audio recordings of Mr. Jeon?" Taehyung replied and slowly began to move whenever the cleaner would do the same. He felt his heartbeat pick up when the man shut the door behind him and placed a chair in front to lock it.

"Give it back," He extended a hand out towards Taehyung, "There's nothing on there."

"Why are you doing this?" Taehyung asked whilst maintaining his senses sharp incase the man decided to make any sudden moves on him.

"Why? Because your fucking boyfriend is a dickhead," His eyes were terrifying, grey lifeless iris that managed to display rage in a threatening psychotic way.

"Oh so you admit that you have stuff on here from spying on us?" Taehyung scoffed at his stupidity, jumping when he accidentally walked into a caution cone, "And that's not a good enough excuse to be a pure fucking creep you weirdo,"

"That man deserves nothing but the worst, because of him I'm living such a miserable life. I can't get any well paying job ever since he sued me for trying to sabotage his company- all because I hadn't completed a damn contract!"

"Womp womp, I don't care," Taehyung scoffed, "I know he gets angry when stuff like that happens, but I know he's not that dramatic to sue you unless it was some next level contract,"

The man scoffed and stepped closer to Taehyung who stepped back, "Of course you'd think that, you're just some little kid with fatherly issues who's found some man that finally gives him attention."

"When you put it like that it sounds like mental illness, just say it's because I suck his dick or something," Taehyung was trying his best to keep the man distracted, he didn't know why exactly but giving stupid replies to keep a conversation going was much better than whatever was going to happen next.

"Do you have any idea the shit I will do to you if you don't give that back?" Junghyun grabbed a chair, moving it out of the way and grabbing a table to push against Taehyung so that he was cornered.

Taehyung shoved the objects in his hands into his pocket and quickly grabbed the other end of the table to stop himself from being pushed against the staff room sink, "Um I don't know? Are you gonna kidnap me and take me to some abandoned building then wait for Mr. Jeon to give you money or something or else you'll kill me?"

"What? No- fuck shut the fuck up, you're about to find out now anyway," The man leapt onto the table, swiftly moving over to Taehyung who squeezed past the table almost to the other side until a hand grabbed him by his hair.

"Why the fuck do I always get injured in this damn company?!" Taehyung groaned and elbowed the man in the ribs, sending him unsteadily onto the floor, "You do know there's a camera up there?" He said as he hurried towards the door.

"I disconnected it ages ago," Junghyun picked up a mop, hitting the stick side against Taehyung's back causing the boy to cry out and stumble about. He took that as an opportunity to kick Taehyung onto the floor and get on top.

"You realise if you kill me you'll lose even more?" Taehyung grunted as he attempted to resist the man's grip on his wrists.

"So will Jeongguk, the second I'm done with you I publish everything else he has said. He'll lose his company and his cute little boyfriend," He smirked, leaning closer to Taehyung who spat at his face, "You bitch!" He didn't hesitate to punch Taehyung across his face.