Here We Go Again | kth ✵

Fire『Section 15』

  Fire『Section 15』  

"I'm serious, I couldn't find anything. It seems like he figured out our plan, something's off", I told Anha, stepping into the office, one hand holding my phone up to my ears and one holding a cup of coffee.

I could hear her sigh on the other end, "We can't talk about this through the phone, it's too dangerous. That was our mistake last time. We shouldn't talk about this at home either, they obviously know where you live. But I still don't understand how he found out easily".

"I guess this isn't going to be as simple as we thought", I told her, walking towards the team room.

While I took a sip of my scorching hot coffee, a pretentious woman's reckless body slammed into mine. Clearly she was staring at her phone screen without paying attention to her surroundings.

Just when I was about to apologize, this girl opens her mouth only to say some foul words, "Watch where you're going stupid b*tch". Her heels were completely bedazzled with rhinestones and she was wearing flashy sunglasses inside. She proceeded to roll her eyes at me, and flipped her product filled hair.

I watched her strut away with my eyes wide and dumbfounded. I shook my head in disbelief, I mean how rude could someone get? I turned around, not thinking much of it, to see Jin standing in front of me with his jaw on the ground.

"What the hell just happened?", he asked, holding the door open for me.

"I don't even know", I was just as confused as him. Sitting down, I opened my laptop to see an email notification.

Bring file 372- BW to me right now.

It was from the CEO. I rolled my eyes and got up, and walked towards the file cabinet. Although I really wanted to lash out at him for making me walk so much, it was my job and there was no way I could get around it.

"I'll be back", I told everyone, rushing out of the room with the file in my hands. I heard grunts and hums in response while everyone was busy staring at their computer screens.

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I heard talking from inside the CEO's cabin, causing me to contemplate whether I should even go inside or not. It seemed like the file was urgent. He never emailed me so it was probably important.

I pushed the door open, running a vacant hand through my hair. The moment I set foot into the cabin, I immediately dreaded it. The a*shole of a woman that bumped into me before was sitting on the desk, shamelessly bending over to display her obviously lacking chest. Meanwhile, Taehyung looked very uncomfortable, leaning as far back into his chair as possible. Jimin looked amused, leaning against the wall, with his hands stuffed in his pockets.

I cleared my throat and walked towards the CEO's desk. "Here's the file you asked for Mr. Kim", I set the file down, right next to where the obnoxious woman parked her a*s. He nodded and we exchanged glances.

As I turned around, my ears were greeted with the woman's painfully nasal voice, "Hey girl, go make us some coffee".

I turned around and sneered, "Yes ma'am". As I walked out, I heard Jimin exit the cabin along with me.

"Seems like she doesn't like you", he glanced at my fiery expression, walking beside me.

"I don't like her either", I told him, still fuming. I wasn't going to let her get to me, no matter how hard she tried to piss me off.

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"Here's your coffee", I set down the platter filled with saucers and cups. I insisted on making the coffee but Jimin didn't let me. He said he wanted to see her face of "disgust" when she drinks the salt drenched liquid. He purposely dunked a whole packet of salt into her coffee, laughing hysterically as he did it.

I handed her her cup and took the serving tray with me, and turned around, heading for the door. I was only two steps away from the door when my arm was grabbed by a hand and I was pulled back to face someone I didn't want to.

Before I could even open my mouth, she raised her eyebrow, and poured the scalding hot coffee on top of my head. The scorching liquid burned my scalp and fell down my face in tens of droplets. I grit my teeth and bit down on my cheeks as hard as I could to stop myself from screaming in pain.

"VANESSA HUANG, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!", Taehyung deep voice boomed through the cabin, visibly scaring her. He stood up from his seat, so angry, he was shaking.

"The coffee tasted disgusting. How dare you disrespect me like this!", she screamed, ignoring Taehyung.

I stood stiffly, with my hands clamped to my side. I would have took the b*tch to the floor if I could, but I decided to bottle up my feelings. Anger flared in her eyes, and an immense sense of hatred for me swirled around her.

She raised her hand, and before any of the men in the room could do anything, she had backhanded me. Wind rushed past me as her hand traveled through the air. Her multiple jeweled rings collided with my burning red skin, cutting through my flesh.

I felt the red hot fluid gushing down my skin, flowing out of my fresh wounds. I was clamping my hands down so hard, my nails started to dig into my skin, and split it open. The pain she inflicted upon me was just a pinch compared to the scars from before.

The mental scars.

From the hatred in her eyes to the blood running out of my cheek, it all opened up the poorly stitched wounds from forgotten memories. In the invisible moment, I relived the years of agony and abuse in fast forward. Everything I had so hardly tried to poorly bury under flimsy layers of dirt came shooting right back into the sky.

I felt my breathing become increasing fast and then slow down, to a point where it seemed like I wasn't even inhaling. The weight on top of my head was suddenly removed, and the last thing I heard was Taehyung's frantic yelling.

My weaker self had gotten the best of me. 

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a/n - So have I pissed you off yet? ;)