Minjae's POV
I hold the jacket and stare at the pompous bastard in disbelief.
My eyes are still burning with tears and now I feel even more angry, he's throwing a jacket at me like I'm what…a dog?
"Yah, you bastard!" I yell again, ready to put my two years of judo into finishing him, I won't leave here without putting a mark on him.
"Who do you think you are? Huh!" I shout and Junho keeps pulling me back, he keeps his hands on my waist and is saying something that I really don't want to hear.
I need to fight right now.
"Yah! Look at me, you- you are nothing to us, Seoha deserves better than a dog like you" I keep yelling with rage, but the man doesn't flinch.
He looks like he doesn't care, like I am just a disturbance, like a distracting bug and I roar in anger.
"Fuck you!" I manage to get out before Junho forces me out of the office.
The big man carries me bridal style, staying as rigid as that motherfucker in the office, while being gentle at the same time.
