The Translator

20. Guess Who's Back!?

Tyrell opened the door wider and stepped into my hotel room. He was fuming. "I knew you were going to cheat on me with some Chinese boy."

I rolled my eyes. Why did I ever date this fool."He is Korean."

"Dumbass," I whispered under my breath. "And why the fuck would it matter to you, "I said raising my voice. "We are not together."

Tyrell threw the box of chocolates and flowers on the floor and made his way towards me.

There was a fire in his eyes. In all the times we fought he had never physically hurt me. But the way he was approaching me made me step farther into the room.

I kept on stepping back until I walked into the couch. Tyrell stepped forward till our faces were a mere millimeters apart. "It's not over till I say it's over."He hissed.

It sent a shiver down my spine. Tyrell was a lot bigger then me he could easily win if I tried to fight him. And there was no way I could run since he was so close.

Even though I was only a translator in the military. I still had to learn self-defense. And a significant part of self-defense is assessing your opponent. And right now things weren't looking so good for me.

I needed to find a way to go somewhere, where if I did need to fight or run it would be possible. "Look, Tyrell. Why don't we go to the kitchen have a glass of wine and talk about this."

"Ok," he agreed.

I poured two glasses of wine. And placed them on the table and sat across from Tyrell. Tyrell took a glass and drank it in one shot. Then he said. "Tiana, I was stupid. I'm sorry I got mad about you taking this job."

"I accept you apologize, "I said slowly. Wow, maybe Tyrell was going to actually take responsibility for his wrongdoing.

"But I was also right."He continued

"Excuse me, "I said. "I knew you were going to hoe around. I should have known better than to date a thot!"

I rolled my eyes."Let me say this slowly! We. Broke. Up. And no I am not hoeing around. And even if I was, it's none of your damn business cause we are not together!"

"I came all this way to make it up to you. I thought maybe we could have dinner and fuck. And you just want to be a bitch for no reason!"

Tyrell was really getting on my last nerve. "I'm going to need you to leave," I said calmly.

"What!?"Tyrell said standing up to knocking over and breaking the wine glass in the process. Then there was another voice. "Tiana just asked you to leave." And Namjoon was wearing a beautiful silver suit that went perfectly with his silver-ish blue hair. He was standing in the doorway. "And when I woman asks you to go, that's what you should do, "Namjoon said while walking in.

"Who the fuck are you!"Tyrell shouted. 

"I'm Namjoon."

Tyrell started to laugh. He looked like a lunatic. He kept on smiling and laughing till tears were running down his face. "You left me for him."Tyrell pointed and Namjoon. "This is too funny," Tyrell said while trying to catch his breath.

Namjoon just smiled softly, "I am a millionaire. Have co-produced numerous hit songs. I'm a member of the biggest boy band in the world. With sold out performances around the world. And if I weren't doing this, I would probably be the CEO of a company. And seeing as Tiana is dating me and not you. I think I'm doing pretty well when it comes to females."

Damn.

Namjoon bragging was hot as fuck.

"As Tiana said before. You need to leave."Namjoon said. Tyrell wasn't laughing anymore. The fire was back in his eyes. "What you're going to make me leave," Tyrell said taking a step towards Namjoon.

Namjoon was still calmly smiling. "No I'm not going to make you leave, "Namjoon softly shook his head, "But security will."

Tyrell laughed bitterly. "Oh, so you think you're better than me because your rich and in a band?"Tyrell said accusingly.

"No, I think I'm better than you cause I'm not a dick. Now get out, I won't ask again."Namjoon said cooly.

Tyrell looked back at me. "Fine, I'll go."He said.

He walked out and loudly shut the hotel. I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding. Namjoon quickly ran to me. "Are you ok," He asked concerned. "Yeah, I'm fine," I said creasing the side of Namjoon face. He started to take off his jacket. "Hey, I said."Putting a hand on Namjoons chest. "What are you doing? Aren't we going out for dinner?"I asked.

"After what happened it's ok if you want just order room service and watch movies," Namjoon said softly. "No," I said.

"No?"Namjoon questioned.

"I'm not going to let bitchass Tyrell get me down. We are going out to the restaurant!"I stomped my foot and said determinedly.

Namjoon laughed and smiled. "Well, then I guess we are going," Namjoon responded. "Are you not going to question me about Tyrell?"I asked. "I'm not that type of guy. I'm not going to pressure you to tell me anything."

Namjoon put back on his coat properly."Let's go."Namjoon said as he took my hand and lead me out the door. "We are going to be late."

He leads me downstairs where the car was waiting to take us to the restaurant. It was a little hole in the wall place with lots of candles and flowers.

The calm and romantic atmosphere was contagious. As we took our seats, Namjoon took my hand and kissed it. "Thank you for going on this date with me, "Namjoon said. Ugh, he was so smooth. "Well, the pleasure is all mine," I said and leaned in close.

As the night went on and the food and champagne came and went, the conversation flowed.

But little did they all know that somewhere Tyrell wasn't taking what happened so well. "It's not over till I say it's over."He mumbled under his breath. "It's not over till I say it's over!"

Lets just say Tyrell was never good at letting things go, and Tiana was no exception...

SO TYRELL AINT SHIT. NAMJOON IS LIFE. BUT TYRELL ISN'T GOING TO GIVE UP THAT EASILY. (HOBI IS ME TO TYRELL THE WHOLE CHAPTER)