Tables Turned | JH

Chapter 27: Too Many Guns

"Oh fucking hell." Choyeon mutters quietly, shaking her head. I gently grab her hand underneath the table, hoping to give her a little comfort as I motion for her to focus on the signing.

"Just get this finished up." I whisper softly, hoping we can get this finished up before he gets over here.

"We can have that handled, guys. Honestly. Are we good to go to get this signed now?" Cho questions, returning to a calm disposition. They all simply nod their heads in response.

"You boys aren't honestly thinking about signing with her, are you? You should know by now that my father's word and my own are much more valuable and believable than hers." Taehyung tsks them.

"Mr. Kim, what exactly are you doing here and lying to these men like that? You should have better faith in your older sister than this. It's disappointing to see that you've still yet to grow up and be mature after everything your father has taught you." I shame him, standing up with a serious expression on my face. He glares at me instantly, though I'm not missing the feeling of having more than just his eyes on me.

"Ms. Kim, what exactly is he going on about?" Seunghoon questions, a skeptical look on his face.

"Seunghoon, the last person you should be questioning here is Ms. Kim and myself. There's a reason she's heir to the Empire. Besides, I'm sure Mr. Kim here must've had a little too much to drink if he's coming over here unannounced and talking nonsense like this." I cut in. The man glances between the three of us for a few minutes before finally signing the paper.

"Thank you." Choyeon mutters in annoyance, glancing up at me before back to the man and then to the paper.

"You men are fools if you're honestly taking her word for this. None of it means anything to her. She's not even fit to be the heir. Who would be when they're running a porn site in their own room?" Taehyung argues as Cho signs the document.

"Mr. Kim, I'm afraid you have no business being here nor do you have any right to be saying a damned thing of what the fuck you're talking about. I'm going to have to kindly ask you to get the fuck out of here now." I respond sharply, giving the younger boy a dark glare. He merely rolls his eyes.

"You worthless piece of shit." Taehyung mutters angrily as he pulls his gun, aiming it directly at me. However, much to my surprise, the man in the back that I've been keeping an eye on stands as well, a hand on his hip where I'm sure his gun is. I pull my gun as well, aiming it back at him, masking my fear somehow easily.

"Get the fuck out of here before things get messy, Mr. Kim. The last thing we need is for someone to get hurt around here." I growl lowly. Taehyung chuckles darkly.

"Don't think this is over for either of you. I would keep an eye on those you care for before they're fucking ripped limb by limb before you." Taehyung warns, slipping his gun away before turning and heading away. With that, I watch him leave the building altogether before sitting back down.

"It's a pleasure as always to do business with you, men. Thank you for coming and my sincerest apologies for having missed the original schedule earlier." Choyeon thanks the men. They nod before I motion to Myungsoo that I need to speak with him. The others all leave whilst the singles out man walks over to me, leaning in to make it look like I've got something to tell him, I take the small pocket knife in my hand and shove it into the base of his neck. Carefully helping him to sit down in the chair I'd previously been sat in, Choyeon and I begin to head out as well.

Though, as we get outside, she doesn't head towards the car like I would've expected. Frowning in confusion, I look over to the beautiful girl beside me.

"Cho, where are we going?" I ask softly, looking over at her curiously. She gives me a tiny smile, reaching out to take my hand in hers. I frown even more at the action, biting my lip gently as I know the action means she's nervous.

"The man that stood up in the restaurant when Tae pulled the gun. He's following us and we need to do something with him." She explains quietly, leading me around a corner and soon down an alley. My eyes widen as I realize who she's talking about. She has us stay against the wall for a moment until the person begins to reach the opening of the alley. In one swift motion, she grabs hold of him and shoves the taller man against the wall. I quickly pull my gun out, pressing it to his temple as she holds him there tightly. However, as she realizes who is stood there in front of her, her eyes widen and she stumbles back a bit.

"Namjoon?"