"What's going on here ?" The hotel manager yelled at the receptionist and Jin.
"Why don't you hear the answer from your trusted and loyal staff?" Jin smirked and eyed toward the receptionist who was weeping helplessly, "I think now it's the time for your hotel to move it's position from number one Hotel in Tokyo."
The manager was taken a back with Jin's threat while the receptionist kept on weeping tears of guilt.
Meanwhile, Eunji was spellbound to see the whole scenario and Jin had fire in his eyes to take the revenge of the humiliation he felt then.
~𝘉𝘦𝘦𝘱! 𝘉𝘦𝘦𝘱!~ manager got a call to receive. He was speaking "Yeah bring it.... Yes.... Room number 601...That's not needed ... Hurry up please!" he hung up before glaring at the receptionist.
"Mr.Jin, I'm exceedingly sorry for this inconvenience. I never thought that my old, trusted staff could do this with any of our customers." He said in disgust while glaring at her, he sighed before speaking in a soft tone, "And judging in a neutral state, I would claim this news to the reporters myself. And I guarantee you that our receptionist will be changed."
"Sure, that will be discussed later. I need to give your receptionist a new hair style before firing her." Jin switched on the shaver.
"No! Please I beg you. I didn't know you had such power and position in this hotel." the receptionist whined for mercy.
For some reason, Eunji felt uncomfortable listening to that, she said without even thinking, "Do you mind if I do her hair styling?"
Jin gazed toward Eunji and their eyes met.
𝘗𝘪𝘵-𝘢-𝘱𝘢𝘵! 𝘗𝘪𝘵-𝘢-𝘱𝘢𝘵!
𝘗𝘪𝘵-𝘢-𝘱𝘢𝘵! 𝘗𝘪𝘵-𝘢-𝘱𝘢𝘵!
𝘗𝘪𝘵-𝘢-𝘱𝘢𝘵! 𝘗𝘪𝘵-𝘢-𝘱𝘢𝘵!
"Cough, cough" the manager cleared his throat making both the 𝘯𝘰𝘯-𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 break their constant gaze.
≈𝘗𝘧𝘵𝘵, so she seems jealous. Huh ?≈ a shy smile played on Jin's lips.
"Sure, go ahead. I would love to watch you take revenge on her." Jin chuckled while he handed the shaver to Eunji.
Eunji stepped toward the receptionist who was tied on the bed and weeping helplessly.
"Manager? Do you know what your trusted staff did with me?" Eunji roared at the receptionist while the sentence was meant for the manager.
Eunji switched on the shaver and glared at the indecent human infront of her, "She sent me to room 109, which is the inverted number of 601. She assumed that people would blame me if I showed my room card which exactly looked like 601, if inverted."
She drove the shaver on half of the receptionist's hair, "how clever, right?"
Eunji's hand never stopped flaring her anger meanwhile the receptionist was seated still with her red teary eyes regretting her deed.
𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬! 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬! Jin approached the door when somebody knocked on the room door. The silhouette of a woman and a tall man appeared on unlocking the door. Both wearing black and white outfits, with their name plates attached to their suits.
Jin moved aside to let the people into their suite. Both entered and greeted the manager.