Jongdae did not let Minseok speak as he walked out of the office going home, since he knew he was already fired. He walked as slow as a snail feeling like an idiot to ever cross his boss's personal life. Jongdae was so deep in thought that he didn't feel himself being pulled towards a dark alley alarming his senses.
"You've done enough trouble in this company", a tall man covered with a black mask threatened.
Jongdae crowded into fear holding his arms and legs tightly together, resembling a cradled baby. He shut his eyes not wanting to visualize the man killing him and wanted the man to get it over it instead of taking his sweet time.
The guy grabbed his arms unfolding him from his position, pointing the gun towards his face the man looks at the front. Although, by the dim lights his posture radiated a feeling of fear. A tall figure loomed in the darkness its footsteps heavy, the light slowly revealed him a feeling of safety washed over me.
"Jongdae, you are an hour late get on with your work", Minseok said giving a deathly glare to the man who quickly let go.
Minseok and Jongdae walked in a thick silence that enveloped both of them, so deadly it could be cut with a knife. As they reached Minseok's office Jongdae dropped to his knees a feeling of embarrassment, panic, and relief washed over him. He looked up to Minseok with glossy eyes wanting to apologize, but his tongue got twisted trying to form the correct words.
"I will leave now, thank you", Jongdae said sadly picking himself up from embarrassment.
"It is not safe for you anymore you will work alongside with me with no complaints", Minseok said," you will become a member of my mafia gang which will not be let out of your lips".
"I understand", Jongdae replied feeling uneasy yet excited to become part of different side of him.
