He then harshly grabbed my wrist and slammed me against the wall behind, pinning both my hands on either side of my head, and I gulped at his fierce gaze piercing right into my soul. His impenetrable eyes gave little away.
"Don't play games with me, Hikari. I'm not falling for it again." I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at him
"What games, Tae? What are you talking about-" he slammed me further into the wall as he backed off and turned back to sit down.
"Taehyung..." I mumbled lowly, my voice reflected deep sorrow and he knew but he avoided me and my words all together.
He stappled the sheets himself and placed them neatly in a file.
"Now go down to Kyo and bring the guests list from him, then we'll decide the seating arrangements." He didn't answer my question, rude. He pretended as though nothing happened. But what games though? Was he talking about how I pretended to be a caretaker despite of being an assassin? Hmm.. must be that or-