KELLY’s POV
"I don't know what your name is yet, Mr. Choi," I murmured quietly as he dragged me out of the cafeteria. I wanted to know his name so I could properly address him.
He ignored me and continued pulling me down in the corridor.
His hands twitched as if to lift me up until he was carrying me to the ladies' room, completely oblivious to the fact that he wasn't allowed inside, much to my terror. “Put me down!” I tried to resist, but Cheol was a foot taller and twice as wide as me, so I was utterly outmatched.
I huffed as he pushed through the swinging doors with his foot, the few girls inside looking at us and fleeing one by one. He put me down on the ground and I looked up at him.
Cheol's hands were now under my arms, lifting me into the air before lowering me to the marble counter. "You're so tiny, princess..." he muttered to himself, making my cheeks flush.
"I am not tiny," I quietly defended myself. "You're just big."