Trophy Omega | Jikook (Complete)

Chapter 2. Roses

A strong-looking alpha was sitting on his throne chair in his tweed brown three-piece suit, looking sophisticated, while resting his right leg on his left knee, dragging burning tobacco smoke from his Por Larrañaga cigar, and releasing the puffs in the air while eyeing the people sitting on the long table in a straight-back position. patiently waiting for their leader to say something.

"Why is the production of weapons not done yet?" He asked in his calm voice and again dragged the smoke from his cigar and released it into the air.

"Because we didn't get enough carbon to manufacture the whole production batch." One of the alphas told him the reason for the late production of weapons, making the alpha snort in response, and he placed the cigar on the ashtray placed on the side mahogany table.

"Hmmm... who was in charge of it?" He asked now in anger, glaring at everyone who was sitting in front of him.

And soon one person stood up from his place and immediately fell down on his knees.

"Please forgive me, boss. I thought the material should be enough for the whole production, but it came out that it was not sufficient for the whole manufacturing." The beta was trembling in his kneeling position and crying his heart out. He doesn't want to be fired from his job as there are no jobs and he works in the market.

The alpha on the throne chair starts laughing hysterically, making everyone tremble in fright.

The alpha stood up from his seat and started walking to the beta, who was silently crying and secretly glancing at the approaching polished brown leather shoes towards him.

Soon, a heavy hand patted his shoulder and made him stand up from his place.

He wouldn't dare look up at the person, as he already knew who it was, so he just stood there silently, hanging his head and holding back his tears.

"I think you should leave then." The alpha stated and truned on his heels to go back to his place.

The beta looked at their leader with shocked eyes, wondering what he would do now and how he would manage the expenses of his already spoiled family.

He comes in a noble category because of his position in this manufacturing company, but if their leader kicks him out of his company, he will become poor in no time for sure.

He immediately fell into their leaders shiny shoes and started begging for his job.

But the alpha didn't react and flicked his index finger to gesture at his bodyguards for throwing the beta out of his manor.

Which was complied with in no time by his bodyguards, and they dragged the beta, who was begging and thrashing in the tight grip of the guards, who eventually threw him out of the conference hall in that castle-like manor.

The alpha closed his eyes for some time to take his breath in and out, then picked up the cigar from the ashtray and started smoking it again.

"So I hope you guys have learned your lesson already?" He looked at his employees, who immediately said it in unison.

YES BOSS!

"Hmmm... good then. I bought a month to complete the manufacturing and deliver the product; during this extended time, I want all of you to work hard, and you." The alpha pointed to some beta.

"Arrange whatever material is required on time." He ordered and stood up from his chair, but he didn't forget to smash the flaming side of the cigar in the ashtray.