*not edited, please ignore any mistakes
"You can't be serious right now, Sartorious." Finn coldly states, walking beside the man he had grown a deep hatred for.
"I'm serious, Wolfhard. We've been having this rivalry since we were 15, and it's not getting any better." Jacob says, trying to keep up with Finn's fast pace, not getting the hint that he was trying to walk away from him.
"Well, it's not my fault you're such a dick. You know exactly why we are rivals. You started it." Finn says, bitterly, turning a corner.
"We were 15. We made mistakes, you too. Why is it so irrational to partner up like grown men?" Jacob asks, trying to hide the tone of irritation.
"Because, I know exactly what your company does. You build weapons to sell to criminals. Dangerous weapons." Finn says, turning around, glaring at him.
"You believe so?" Jacob retorts, anger gleaming in his eyes. "I don't believe so. I know so. You seriously didn't think that maybe I had a mole in your company?"
"You- what?" Jacob stares, dumbfounded, at his rival. His jaw is slacked, looking as if it could fall off any second, and his eyes were wide with shock and disbelief.
"Yes, I have a mole. Now close your mouth, you look like an idiot." Jacob does so, but shock is still very clearly imprinted upon his features.
"Who?" Jacob demands, eyes turning cold. "Why on earth would I tell you?" Finn asks, turning back and walking towards his office, Jacob still following him.
"Listen to me!" Jacob yells, grabbing Finn by the arm and forcing him to turn around. Finn sighs, clenching his jaw.
"Who is it?!" Jacob demands once again, jabbing a finger harshly at Finn's chest. Finn huffs, before swinging his fist at Jacob's face.
Jacob falls back, clutching his face, blood starting to spill out of his nose. He cowers, rocking back and forth while cursing under his breath.
"You son of a bitch." He spits blood out, aiming at Finn's shoes, but misses.
"Mr. Wolfhard!" A voice calls, and Finn turns to see Millie walking towards him, in disbelief. "Ahh, hello Ms. Brown. This probably isn't the best impression of me at the moment, but please go to my office and I will speak with you in just a moment." Finn instructs her, trying to keep his tone polite.
"But sir-"
"My office, please. I am now your boss, and you will do as told." Finn says, and she gulps as his cold eyes stare at her soft ones. She quickly nods, walking into his office and closing the door behind her.
Jacob stands up, and swings at Finn. Jacobs fist collided with Finn's jaw, and he stumbled back, holding his jaw. He mumbles a harsh curse, before punching Jacob once more. Jacob retaliates by punching his right eye, causing Finn to nearly trip, but he catches himself.
"Mr. Wolfhard!" Noah yells, rushing to them, and winces at the sight of blood. "Noah, get this man out of my building." Finn mumbles, covering his eye.
"But-"
"That was an order. Get him out." He snaps, and Noah nods sheepishly, gripping Jacob by the arm and dragging him away.
Finn sighs, before turning around and yanking open his office door.
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"Would you mind explaining to me what just happened?" Millie asks, worry written over her face as she eyes his bruises.
