JISOO
"Oh, Jisoo. You just made this more fun!"
"Yong, stay back!" I quickly grabbed something and pointed it at him. "I won't hesitate to stab you with this."
Yong's feet slowed down, and his eyes fell to the object in my hand. I glanced down and saw it was a pair of scissors.
Much better.
"No, you won't," he said, and I looked up to see the sickening smile on his face. "You know better than to bring more problems to yourself, Jisoo."
"I don't fucking care," I said through gritted teeth. CEO Sungho didn't hesitate to throw me off to this scum, so why shouldn't I do the same and pierce these scissors into him?
"Got you!" Yong laughed hysterically, and I snapped out of my daze only to see his face closer to mine, his eyes widened in satisfaction.
"Ah!" I coughed heavily as his fist slammed into my stomach. My legs shook violently in pain, and the scissors slipped from my fingers to the floor.
