𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄 /[𝗬𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗶 ]

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 - 𝟒

-: ✧ :-゜・．

-: ✧ :-゜・．

( ⚠ This chapter contains sexual and violence scene)
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The tension in the room was palpable. Yoongi's office, usually a picture of immaculate order and calm, was now a scene of chaos. The loud shattering of expensive items had ceased, leaving a heavy silence that seemed to press down on everyone present.

The right-hand man and assistant, trembling with fear, kept his eyes fixed on the floor. The weight of his boss's glare felt like a physical force. "We... we couldn't find anything, sir," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. The man's hands shook as he clutched a folder, its contents long forgotten.

Yoongi's dark eyes burned with rage. The silence that followed was deafening, filled only by the sporadic sounds of shattering glass and wood. The room was littered with the remnants of what had once been expensive office furnishings, now destroyed in Yoongi's fit of frustration.

The assistant's heart pounded in his chest. He dared not look up as Yoongi's deep, hoarse voice broke through the silence. "Just one fucking girl, and you can't even find her?" Yoongi screamed, his voice echoing off the walls with an intensity that made everyone flinch.

The room was charged with fear. The men present, who had previously been confident in their tasks, now looked like frightened children. They swallowed hard, their eyes glued to the floor, knowing that Yoongi's wrath was not something to be taken lightly.

Yoongi's fury only intensified. "Get the fuck out!" he bellowed, his voice like a whip cracking through the room.

The assistant and the others scrambled to leave, their footsteps hurried and chaotic. As the door slammed shut behind them, Yoongi sank into his chair, his large frame collapsing against the leather. He leaned back, closing his eyes momentarily, feeling the weight of exhaustion and frustration pressing down on him.

Tick tock Tick tock.

The relentless ticking of the clock on the wall seemed to mock him, amplifying the silence that now enveloped him. Yoongi's face was pale, his usually calm demeanor replaced with visible signs of stress. His thick brows furrowed in frustration, and he rubbed his temples as if trying to chase away the headache that was threatening to overwhelm him.