42 I knew it

Daehyun took a quick shower before he left. His hair still damp. He did not care how he looked like. Jumped inside his car and took off. Once he got into the office it was dead silence. The lights out, not a soul. He decided to brighten the office and shuffled into his own office, not before he looked at Mijoo's empty office first. Daehyun sat down and waited for someone, anyone too come in. The first one that came in five minutes later was Linda. She as usually got to her desk and laid her purse down. She looked around to see Mijoo. Strange? Mijoo was always the first one to arrive, she would be either in the kitchen or behind her desk, but the lights in her office were off. Linda looked at the other side and Daehyun's office light are on.

Linda knocked on the door. 'Sir?' Linda stared at the depressed Daehyun that slowly got up. He waved at Linda to come in and take a seat. 'Linda, would you believe if I told you that two men have kidnapped Mijoo?' Daehyun did not look up at Linda, instead he eyed the blank floor. Linda narrowed her eyes. 'I don't understand sir. Why would they kidnap miss Mijoo? Did something happen?'

'Yesterday the nephew of Mijoo and both Tim took her away from me. In front of my eyes.' Daehyun informed Linda on the whole story. Linda's facial expression kept changing from amazement to betrayal and anger. 'What should we do with them. They can't walk away even if we get miss Mijoo back. They should learn not to touch others without permission.'

'We can't really do something about it for now. Involving the police is not going to help us. It'll take ages for them to do anything without enough evidence. And about the evidence. A friend of mine is working on it. We have to wait until Mijoo comes into the office. I'm sure she will.' Daehyun had an exhausting expression that Linda has noticed.

Linda nodded her head. 'If I need to do anything. Just tell me.'

Not surprising at all. Tim and Mijoo both came in together. Linda texted Daehyun first. Daehyun did not do anything. He is just waiting. Mijoo smiled at Linda and walked to the kitchen for a tea. 'You want some tea?' She asked Tim. Tim like a hungry puppy madly nodded his head. 'Yes, thank you Mijoo.'

Linda was grinning. She so wants to punch him in the face. Once Mijoo finished her tea, she went for her office. Tim did not leave her side. He followed her to the office. Daehyun did not look at them, he knew that Tim would provoke him at all costs to create chaos in the office. Tim kept looking at Daehyun from the corner of his eye. Mijoo did her work as usually but got up suddenly. 'Where are you going?' Asked Tim. 'To the ladies room, Tim. You sit here and wait for me. I'll be right back, and why don't you grab us some tea until I come back.' Tim nodded happily and followed her out of the office. Daehyun turned around his chair and got up. He left the office right behind Mijoo without being seen by Tim.

He went into the restroom, quietly locked the door behind him. Mijoo just came out of the toilet to wash off her hands. She came eye to eye with Daehyun. Her hands flew up in the air so to make Daehyun stop and stand where he is at. 'Don't come any closer than this you pervert demon.' Her eyes got glassy and a tear came down running over her cheek. 'I need to wash my hands.' Her voice sounded broken while she choked on her words. Mijoo stepped up to the washing table to wash off her hands. Daehyun sprinting to her hugged her from behind. He buried his head into her neck. Kissed her. He made Mijoo turn around, lifted her up and made her sit on the table. 'I'm glad that you are unhurt. Am I right!' He looked at her with caring and with worries. Mijoo closed her eyes and shook her head. 'Yeah, you are right. I'm okay.' She took Daehyun's head between her still wet and trembling hands, leaned in to kiss him on the forehead followed by his cheek, his nose finishing it with a kiss on his lips. Daehyun closed in to hold her by the waist. It did not stop there. His hands traveled from her waist to her stomach making its way to her breast. Mijoo without breaking the contact hit his naughty hand away. Daehyun smiled as he went to a much deeper kiss.

Mijoo tried to push Daehyun away. Finally broke loose. 'We have to go back. I need to go back right now.'

'What do I need to do. I'm dying to get my hands on the two of them to kill them right now.'

'Don't. They are crazy. They need professional help. Don't trigger them unnecessary.' Mijoo let out a deep sign. 'I'll explain it later.' Mijoo jumped off of the table and walked away after blowing a kiss toward Daehyun. He patiently smiled at her. Mijoo unlocked the door and left. Once she arrived at the office she was jumped on by Tim who was waiting for her behind the door. 'Why did it take so long for you to come back? Did something wrong happen?' Mijoo was dealing with an idiot. She is already at the very edge of going berserk. She smiled at least tried to. 'I have been feeling a little sick since yesterday. It was so cold.' Tim looked with concern. He grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her along. 'I just made you delicious and sweet aromatic fruit tea. Drink it up, it'll do wonders.'

Linda was staring at Tim. Ready to attack that psycho until her eyes met Mijoo. She looked at Linda with help-me eyes and smiled helpless. Linda signed back at her with don't-worry-be-strong eyes. Mijoo was being taken away by a perverted greedy monkey.

Tim pushed the cup onto Mijoo. She hold the cup, took a sip. 'Thank you. It's sweet.'

Later in the day. Linda came in with documents for Daehyun who was resting his head on his desk. 'Sir, Junn wants you to look at these documents.' Daehyun lifted his head looking lifeless at Linda. 'Linda. I'm lonely. Again.'

Linda put the documents down on the desk. 'You want entertainment? Shall I get you a few specific numbers for those one hour entertainment?'

'Yes please. Her name should be Mijoo, big boobs and butt, purple hair, great smile, smooth body, tinted skin.'

Linda's joke flew out of the window. 'Do you have something in your mind?'

'Mijoo is going to explain something to me. I had a short conversation with her in the bathroom earlier. Will move according to her side of the story.'