Living Nightmare | m.y.g (angst/smut)

Chapter 41 - Demerit ◆

Minju went back to her seat, terrified and humiliated when N poured her a glass of milk tea in her head. She didn't saw it coming, she didn't expect N to do the thing she did. She thought N is weak, she almost believed she could get Yoongi back when she's about to threaten her today, but it seemed like luck isn't in her favor. The whole thing happened in reverse, she was dumped in the pit of shame and was stuck there instead of N.

Hours of driving with her girls, she went back straight to the company to clean up herself. She was in beet red, furious and feeling conniving as she walked to the hallways, glaring devilishly to the people she encounters.

Her friends helped her, though. They made her borrow a dress for her to use temporarily while she's in the company, waiting for her Dad and Yoongi.

The timing was so smooth for her today. She ended up seeing Yoongi inside her Dad's office, which she had been wishing to happen. Immediately getting in, she projected an irritated face in front of the two which shocked them and turned their attention to her.

"What happened Baby?" Her Dad asked.

She sighed, feeling so down and defeated.

"I was just trying to talk to her. To ask how she's been doing, but instead of returning the kindness, she cruelly mocked me in front of the people inside that cafe." She huffed, but when she realized she's getting Yoongi's sympathy, she forced a tear out of her duct.

"Who did?" Yoongi asked, a bit worried.

Is he really? Or he's just playing Minju's game at the moment? Let's hope Yoongi is the sharpest and the most smartass person he promised he was nowadays.

"It's N." Her Dad frowned at the foreign name she mentioned.

"Who is she? A high school friend?!" He added, anger rising in his chest.

She stammered for awhile, staring at Yoongi, helplessly seeking for backup.

"She was Yoongi's friend." She said. Hiding her face as she bowed her head, biting her lower lip to keep her from grinning.

Her Dad terrifyingly stared at Yoongi. And the lad, on the other hand, snapped back to reality, agape and looking flabbergasted. He stared at Minju and then back to her Dad, he was nowhere but scared.

"I'm sorry Sir. That was my cousin. Uh-" He stopped, remembering N's face in grief.

He regrets saying she was her cousin in front of Minju. It tasted like poison in his own exhausted mouth.

He can't say anything more that would hurt his feelings. Hurting her is hurting himself too. It will go back to him. He can't do this to her, just not her. But what will he say? He's in a desperate state to save himself right now.

"I don't care about your cousin!"

Someone suddenly knocked on the door of the office. The unknown person was immediately walked inside the room to hand a piece of newspaper in his hand.

Silence shot the whole room.

The only thing he can here is the unusual vibration of his heart... unpleasant and torturous.

His heart sank to his feet as he blocked his mind from anticipating the next thing that is about to happen in his line of sight.

"Damn it!" It was like thunder. The roaring sound of his fist that pounded the top of the table so loud shook him. It was like a straight shot of a gun to his chest. He grew nervous in his seat, goosebumps raised all over his porcelain white skin as he trembles with fear.

He is a coward. He can never stand up for himself whenever he is in front of her Dad. He knows what he's capable of, he is trapped. He is also a captive, if anything goes wrong, his hell life will freeze in a short jerk of the time. They must understand where Yoongi is coming from.