Threats

It was a sunny morning, Seojun couldn't wait to go to his office. He usually would look normal, but this time Seojun was acting weird. Since meeting that girl and bringing her to this mansion, Seojun couldn't forget Karin's innocent face that filled his mind every second.

He continued to smile when he looked at the large mirror in his room. While tightening the black tie, Seojun grabbed the black suit that he had neatly put on, but it was not like he usually sprayed this much perfume.

'Prang!'

"Oh my! Why do I have to do this?" Seojun grumbled as he threw the perfume in his hand carelessly, causing his million-dollar smell to shatter onto the floor until its scent wafted through the room.

At the same time, Jimon's figure appeared without knocking on his door and was surprised to see Seojun's favorite perfume spilled on the tiled floor.

"What are you doing?" Jimon, who gaped immediately realized, looked at Seojun's face and the perfume that fell alternately, his brows furrowed in confusion.

Seojun snorted in annoyance when he found Jimon in his room. Jimon can figure it out. "Not."

"What's not? This is your favorite perfume, isn't it?" Jimon walked towards the falling perfume, placing his body by folding his knees, resting on the soles of the feet, with his buttocks not touching the floor, then his index finger touched the base and made the perfume stick to his index finger as well.

"Aish, what are you doing here so early?!" Seojun said curtly. He immediately put on his black suit and rearranged his appearance.

"That's up to me," said Jimon, who then got up from his squatting position.

Seojun glared at Jimon. Because Jimon is his cousin and always sneaks into Seojun's room if he forgets to lock it from the inside, he can't do anything else. The man will follow Seojun until what he wants to convey to Seojun can be adequately heard.

"Tell me what you want." Seojun walked into a room that kept the secrets of private collection guns.

"Woah, your collection is getting bigger, Tet." Jimon looked around for a moment for the guns in this room. Not because this is the first time he can see a different side of Seojun's room which has a cold and flat design, but this secret room is only filled with guns that Seojun always carries everywhere.

Jimon saw Seojun take out a black gun, then put it in his trouser pocket. If accidentally pressed the weapon, Jimon couldn't imagine the trigger being hit by the bird that Seojun had hidden.

"Ah, no-no!" Jimon inadvertently blurted out the contents of his thought that seemed perfunctory.

"What?" Seojun looked at Jimin in surprise. "I'm going to the office. Get you out of here." Seojun immediately pushed Jimon's back to get out of the room, and then he locked the door from the outside.

"Wait a minute, Tet!" Jimin held Seojun's hand. He called Seojun Tetet because it was Jimon's original nickname since childhood. In an article by accident, he read that Tetet is unique, so it suits Seojun. Although sometimes Seojun hates the call, Jimon wants Seojun to remember their childhood.

After getting the death stare from Seojun, Jimon gave his cutest smile before speaking again. "I got proof that what always harms you is not Namjonie and Minyongie's gang. They are Namjonie and Minyongie's biggest business enemies who want to ruin our friendly relationship. With business, money, success, then someone will knock each other down, then kill each other, "explained Jimon, who this time looked seriously at Seojun.

They stared at each other for a few seconds without blinking. Seojun was the first to avert his gaze. "I can't believe it. They could have made all this up. Where did you get the evidence anyway?" Seojun said flatly, and he pulled his hand away from Jimon.

"I will immediately send all the evidence clearly to your email. And don't say this is just making it up, Seojun. I will not play with the facts. You know how much I love you, Namjonie, Minyongie, Sekjin, Jayhop, and Jungho. We all haven't been together in a long time. Everything has been broken and divided since the three of you hurt each other." After Jimon said that, he immediately walked away from Seojun's room, staring only at Jimon's back.

"Mother, today Karin wants an interview at a new job that offers a higher salary. Karin hopes Mother can get well soon," Karin said as she hugged Mother, who was lying in her room. She couldn't bear to see Mom in her room every day. Sometimes when Karin had free time on holiday, she just took her for a walk to the park.

Mother didn't say anything other than her two eyes tearing up, also looking at Karin with different intentions. I don't know, since Mother was sick, she rarely spoke and always said something as necessary.

"It's okay, don't cry and don't worry about Karin, okay? This is a good person who helped Karin a few days."

Mother still didn't speak but used Karin to this. Karin had thought that Mother's mentality must also be disturbed by a situation like this. But what else could he do other than take care of Mother and reassure himself that everything would be okay? Ended with a kiss that landed on Mother's forehead, Karin immediately said goodbye. Just as Karin was about to close the door, she faintly heard Mother's voice.

"Be careful, dear."

Karin couldn't help but smile until she arrived at the Kim Group company.

An hour later, Karin could only see Jungho's figure. He was overthinking that Jungho lied to him about this business card. Seeing Jungho's smile and Jungho's polite apology, it felt like Karin's heart was beating abnormally.

'Don't be, Karin. Later that Master, Seojun, can kill you if you are captivated by Big Brother Jungho's charm,' Karin thought, then said she was okay.

"Then Miss immediately followed me to the Master's room." Jungho immediately told Karin to follow him. It doesn't feel good if Jungho calls Seojun without any frills Master to others unless when he talks to Seojun, he will eliminate Master's words as Seojun asked him.

"Uhm, do I look very polite, Big Brother?" Karin asked in the middle of the trip because she felt that many pairs of eyes were watching her.

"Ah, you're tidy, Miss."

"But..."

"You don't have to worry. People here are like that. Always curious about other people's business and always paying attention to someone they think you're walking. Especially if you walk beside Master, then you have to get used to their curious gazes."

'Woah, is Jungho so handsome that everyone looks at him in awe? Yeah, that's what I had in mind when I was them. But if I walk with Seojun as he said, isn't he scary?' Karin thought until she didn't realize she was standing in front of Kim Seojun's room.

"Please come in, Miss. I hope you can handle it and don't let you reject or argue with what Master said, he is good if people who have asked him for help will follow his wishes, and he can also turn into a temper when someone refuses his kindness. Fighting!" Jungho immediately gave all his messages to Karin before the girl opened the door to Seojun's room, then he went the other way leaving Karin feeling nervous and doubtful. Like slapped, then think back on this choice. While he wanted to leave, he was already in front of his room.

'Click.'

Karin fell on her choice, and she entered Seojun's room.

'Well, why is it empty?' Karin thought. Then he was surprised when he saw a chair turn. His eyes were wide, his heart was beating faster, and his breath was very tight as soon as Karin's eyes caught the figure of Seojun sitting in his seat. Moreover, the man's cold aura radiated from the sharp gaze that seemed to want to skin him alive, and now Seojun gave an evil smile.

"Come in. Why are you still standing there?" said Seojun, who then changed his tone and expression to be flat.

Karin swallowed her saliva, and she felt that dealing with someone like Seojun would worsen her heart condition. Not because of pounding like with Jungho, it's like a test of courage to enter a haunted house. Karin immediately took a seat in front of Seojun. He immediately took the files from his bag and placed them on Seojun's desk.

"Why did you give me something I already have?" Seojun snapped.

'Hah? What does that mean? This is my job application letter with curriculum vitae for applying for a job here? Weirdly, he says he already has it, and I just gave him the file today too.' Karin struggled with her mind.

"This is to apply for a job at the Kim Group company, sir," Karin answered confidently, while under this table, her hands were already shaking violently and squeezing each other to ease her nervousness.

"Not this way." Seojun immediately pushed Karin's file to the owner. "But by signing this letter, you will get everything you want."

At that moment, Karin immediately grabbed the paper like an agreement. It's written neatly and clearly. Karin's eyes widened, and her lips tried to read every sentence.

The first party is Choi Karin, who has to be Kim Seojun's second party's girl and lives at his house. The first party must be willing to give his life to the second party, and there is no set time limit; it can be forever, or it can be decided depending on the second party. The first part can't refute or reject all the wishes of the second party because, on the contrary, the first party may ask him to get proper facilities, including for his mother's recovery. Finally, the first party must be willing to let his body become the property of the second party because the first party has officially become the second party's girl if he has signed the letter of this agreement."

"What is this?!" Karin snapped in a rising tone as if she was jerking the man in front of her.

"What?" Seojun asked back, his face looking arrogant.

"I don't want to sign here, and the terms are unreasonable." Karin quickly put back her files and left the room.

Before he opened the door to this room, Seojun immediately shouted.

"You get out of here; this gun will fly and shoot you in the back," said Seojun casually as he lifted both legs on his desk.

Karin hissed softly, and she loosened her grip on the doorknob. He slowly turned around and was quite surprised when his beads caught Seojun's hand holding a gun.

"Sit back to your place if you still want to see your mother recover!" he ordered, who kept pointing the gun at Karin.

With difficulty, Karin dragged her legs to get a seat in front of Seojun again. After arriving there, Karin's eyes didn't want to drop, and they continued to stare at Seojun's gun.

"Sign this agreement, or do you want your head to explode?"