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Chapter Three: Consequences

A man sat at his elongated office desk, the room was occupied with documents and paperwork and provided a quiet yet eerie ambiance as the dark hardwood walls carried mysterious art pieces stolen from a museum in Paris.

He was taking a look at the pleasant and endearing view of the city during it's darkest hours, leaning back against his chair before lighting up a cigarette and taking a smoke.

He had a lot of business that he had to take care of, he was just waiting for things to fall into place, even if it amounted to a decade long patience, he wanted nothing more than his sweet revenge.

And he knew it was coming soon, he had a positive feeling.

He drove out of his thoughts when a knock resounded from his door, throwing a rock at the object as an affirmation that the person was allowed to enter.

His secretary entered, holding her file and the expensive Louis Vuitton bag he had gifted per without the acknowledgment of his wife last week.

She placed the rock back onto the table, something all the employees in this workspace had to get used to overtime as it was a rule made by the man himself.

"What brings you here, Shuhua? Your working hours are over if I'm not mistaken." He questions the woman, he was usually the last person in the office but seeing his most trusted secretary here, could only mean good news.

And that was often bad news for other people.

"Sir," She bagan, her tone was sultry and seductive as brought the documents towards him, ushering him to open it as she elaborated on the reason she had joined him. "The Lee-Park family has just made an announcement at a press conference three hours ago. The two sons of Mr Park, Sunghoon and Jay, are to be married within the next two months. Those are the profiles of the two males who are to be married to the boys, all information I could cover on them with the little time I had is in there. Also some reports on the press conference. That's all I could get at the moment, sir." She flipper her hair off her shoulder before leaning back onto her chair, waiting for her boss to give a verdict.

"This is perfect Shuhua, thank you very much." He said, rereading the information on the file as if it would give more happiness to his mind that was brimming with many ideas. "Why would you give it to me so soon  though. Is there any special reason?" He asked, sensing a request about to come out of her mouth.

She smiled as she sat up straight, looking out the transparent window before speaking, "I wanted to go on a two week holiday. I thought that if I could please you, you'd do me the small favour." She faced him, and he raised his brow, not really liking the idea of any of his employees not working.

"And the duration?" He asked her, receiving a huge grin from the girl before she showed him two fingers.

"Two weeks. Hawaii." She smiled, he sighed before nodding his head and packing up the documents he had hist received, standing up and ushering her to do the same, a sinister look in his eye.

He took his hand out for her, and she gladly took it and shook it, "Fine. I'll pay for your trip to hell." He laughed, and she laughed with him.

"There is nothing evil about Hawaii sir, it's supposed to be relaxing." She said, finding his sarcasm somewhat amusing.

He simply nodded and she turned on her heels headed for the door, but he called her, ushering her to face him.

Just for a bullet to be launched straight at her forehead, blood trickling down slowly as she dropped dead to the ground, soul leaving her just like most people's fathers.

He made his way to her, crouching down before shaking his head, disappointed by her ignorance.

"If you're gonna stab me in the back and try to run away, don't flatter me." Open but dead eyes were all he could see and he stepped over her body. "I'm just glad you didn't look me in the eyes while you lied, bitch."  He made his way out of the office, two cleaners ready to get rid of the body.