Obsessive (AMBW)

Act VII

Kang Dak-Ho

I rolled my eyes, wondering why he was making a scene.

" What did you do?" He yelled, he flailed around like a big-ass infant, making me regret letting him in at all. He made a mess of my files, stomping around like he own the place which only made my urge to put him in his place bigger. He was one of the only people who knew about my murderous intent , and usually he was pretty good about it, but today I guess he just wanted to throw a temper tantrum." Why must I always cover for you?" He asked.

He must have been angry about the body that was found dumped in a river three days ago, that was understandable, it was the man from Milan's first day here, I made a promise to take him out, and I meant it with every word, I didn't want to men like that lurking around her while I wasn't there.

" You're right." I simply replied, he let out a heavy sigh , stroking his slight stubble pushing his long hair back. His face then cleared, and he turned to me, his head cocked.

" If you want to make it up to me..." I already felt something horrible coming. " That secretary you have? She'll do." I almost lurched forward to choke him out, but this was something not even he knew. I clenched my jaw before figuring out a way to reply.

" Absolutely fucking not." This was the best way I could find a way to say without wanting to kill him. She was the only thing in this world I could not let him have. Money, fame, even glory, he could have all of that. He could have anything but her. I guess she heard the noises coming from inside my office, because, without missing a beat, she was at my door knocking.

" Is... Everything all right?" I looked up at him with a glaring eyes, signing that he should not say a word.

" Yeah, just a friendly tussle." I smiled at his reply, a friendly tussle, didn't even sound like me.

Milan had worked hard since she got here, she had made her impact in the office, at this point everyone knew her name. That is another thing that pissed me off. Because of this there were people left and right trying to get her attention, to ask her on dates, or to ask simply for a hookup. I was wondering if I should ban work relationships, but that wouldn't work for me either way.

" Would you like something to drink?" Milan asked through the door, before I could reply. Lee Kwan had already gotten the jump.

"We would love some tea, if possible." I could hear her glee through the door , she walked off, and I made a face at him.

" You would just love some tea wouldn't you?" I mimicked, this was starting to piss me off and I was starting to become a person I couldn't recognize anymore. I couldn't drag this out any longer, because if I did I'm sure my heart would burst.

" Do you want to keep her all to yourself?" I thought about how to reply to the words, maybe I could tell him the honest truth, which would be: Hell yeah I want to keep her to myself , but if I said this he would almost immediately ask if I liked her, and that would be an issue.

I needed him to be afraid, for him to think I had no weaknesses, yeah, we say we're friends, but in all actuality we hate each other's guts and we're always looking for something to take each other out, he only found out about my... My... Secret because I got too drunk at a party and accidentally killed the bartender, I didn't like how he was looking at me in my defense.

But it's the same for him too , ever since he found out and I threatened his life, he's been looking for something to get on me, but I haven't given anything and because of this it seems like he's always on edge, I was almost shocked when he asked about Milan.

After a few moments, Milan came back with the tea, I hadn't seen her full outfit, since. I do end up getting here. Seated, ready for work. But once I saw her sleek black dress, which hung loosely around her waist but tightly around her hips and thighs. I almost lost all control. It was a dress that around the shoulders it cut. It wasn't exactly a spaghetti string but it went up to her neck almost making out a turtleneck, it looked good on her, she made it look even better with her jewelry which was from us, golden earrings, golden necklace, golden bracelets, she had an ankle bracelet which read July, was that the month she was born? I wondered, I hadn't even noticed her walk all the way over here and put the t down until she called my name.

" I wasn't sure if your friend liked a certain type of tea so... I hope this is okay." I only stared at her. I wondered if she could see the lust of my eyes. Once I finally snapped back to reality, I looked at her and nodded.

" Everything's fine, you can get back to work now." She nodded cheerfully as if work was heaven, and though she didn't realize how bad I wanted her right then and there, Lee Kwan did, and he made sure I knew.

" Excuse me? Milan was it? Are you free Saturday?" I almost let out words I didn't need Milan to hear, I choked astonished by how he risked his life, I was going to kill him, but it would make it harder if Milan was in his life, and he knew that, he was using her.

All she needed to do was say no, I didn't want to even imagine her with anybody else but me.

"I'm al-" she paused, thinking for a second. But I didn't see what the hell she had to think through, reject him. "Yeah, I am," she replied.

This was a direct bullet to my heart, did she know how much those words hurt?

" Would you like to see this new cafe with me?" I hated this lovey dovey bullshit I was witnessing.

"Sure." Why couldn't I make her smile like that?

"This is highly inappropriate, Milan, I expected a lot more from you." She looked at me, the smile dropping from her face. I can't make her smile, but I can make her frown? Fuck this.

She opened her mouth, as if wanting to rebuttle, but instead she replied. "What you did my first day here was inappropriate, this is child's play." She bowed before leaving with Lee Kwan's Kakaotalk ID. My brows furrowed, before realizing what she meant and turning a shade of red that I cant even describe.

She knew I was masturbating, but the worse part is, she acted as if it hadn't happened.

Because she has no clue who I am, she feels nothing for me, and now I'm known as the boss who masturbates at work to god knows what.

How would she feel of she knew it was her?

"So..." Kwan began.

"Get the fuck out." I spoke in a deep tone.

"Call you Saturday!" He ran out, leaving me with one emotion.

Pissed the fuck off.