eighty days. | ss

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"for the past years, hyunwon is silent.. cant we just keep silent too and just live our own lives? we cannot find him anyways."

hearing that argument made seokmin stopped from playing with his fingers as his eyes slowly shifted on the side from where the voice of the woman coming from. a woman who is wearing a formal attire like other business woman are wearing, she was sitting not too far from him since the room was quite small. that woman was looking at him with a hint of determination in her eyes probably was confident to argue with him. after seokmin had an eye contact with that woman, he raised his left eyebrow as the side of his lips rose up.

"are you telling me to just stop and forget what he did to my father?" the he let out a weary chuckled, enough for him to make that woman see that what's she's arguing about was useless.

the woman shook her head. "its not like that. but can't you see seokmin? for the past years he wasn't attacking you, us. which means, he finally got what you want and that is your father." she was even gesturing her hands to convince seokmin to what she wanted to happen.

"but what if he's just silent and nowhere to be found because he's preparing something big for us?" seokmin moved his swivel chair side to side not parting his glances towards to this woman who seemed persistent. "remember that i am still alive. im still holding the thing he wants the most."

"and whatever it is he's preparing, i cannot just leave him and forget what he did to my father."

if the woman wants to work harder for her to stopped seokmin from what he was planning for the organization to make, seokmin did not abide to the woman even though he knows she's more skilled, had the most experience running this organization and she's more older than him, but no one can convinced him otherwise to what he's been planning to do.. for the past years now ever since his father died.

oh well, he was true to himself. he cannot just leave that hyunwon ㅡ who killed his father, just like that. and for worst, he cannot just forget and move on from what happened when his father died right in front of him. it was still vivid in his mind, and every time he heard that guy's name, he cannot help but to clenched his jaw and his fist.. ready to kill him.

"but seokmin, you're putting the organization to danger! you cannot just decide like as if we didn't work hard to bring back this kind of organization since your father died!" it seemed like the woman cannot bear the stubbornness of the younger so she raised her voice already as she stood up.

that made seokmin stood up also at the same time he harshly slammed his hands on the wooden table. "i have already told you enough, right? i have to get the justice for my father! and that justice was killing that hyunwon with my bare hands!" his jaw clenched along with his teeth gritted then he glared to the woman that is now in front o him. "this organization is run by me now, i am your fucking boss! and you're not the one who lost a father! you are not the one who saw him died and you don't have to tell me what to do!"

"let's talk again when you finally realize what my father did to keep you, mistress." he added, after he grabbed his coat that was hanging at the back of the swivel chair then he stormed out of the room leaving that woman.

seokmin's secretary went after him as he catch up with his master because seokmin was walking too fast that in a split seconds, they were already in front of the elevator. his secretary was the one who tap the button of the elevator to leave this place as none of them are talking but seokmin's jaw still clenching time to time.