Chương 2: Mr. Arrogant
A line of cars speeded through the road at its full speed, making its way towards a tall building.
Cars stopped with a screeched and stopped near the building.
The front door of a black Lamborghini that was in the middle opened and a man in a black suit with black glass came out and held the door open of the back seat.
A man in his late twenties stepped down from the seat and started walking towards the building, behind him walked an army of bodyguards
A tall man in his three-piece Armani suit, broad should, lean but muscular body, chiseled jaw, and sharp nose makes Damien nothing but a Greek God.
With each step oozing power and arrogance, we strode in his office room.
He took a seat and dialed his landline.
"Send her in." He barked on his phone.
A few minutes later, a girl walked into his room.
In a tight fitted red dress, she looks nothing less than a Goddess.
"You called, sir?" She purred like a cat and fluttered her eyes.
"Where is the file of French delegates?" He looked straight into her eyes making her nervous.
She gulped.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Sir." She said fidgeting with her bracelet.
"Really? Do you think I am a fool?." Damien said with a straight face.
"Si–Sir I—" She stammered.
"WHERE IS THE FUCKING FILE, LISA!?" His voice roared in the room.
"It–It is wit—"
He let out a sarcastic laugh. "You really don't know, Miss Lisa?"
Damian stood up and slowly walked toward Lisa like a predator ready to hunt his prey.
With his every step, Lisa back away.
He caged her near the glass wall by keeping his hand on either side of her.
He slowly ran his hand through her bare arm.
"Now be a good girl and tell where is the file?" He asked.
"I really don't know, sir." Lisa whisper.
"Ok. If you say so." He said looking straight into her eyes making her squirm but nonetheless, Lisa smirked inwardly at the thought of him believing her.
Gaining confidence, she snaked her hand around his neck and pressed herself close to him and slowly closed the distance between them.
But as she was about to press her lips against his, she heard a voice that turned her pale.
["Here is your file." The voice said.
"How do you do this every time Lisa? I am impressed."
"It's all art of seduction, babe." Lisa smirked and said.
"Whom did you seduce this time. Don't tell was the great CEO himself!?" The voice laughed and asked.
"Nah! That hottie devil is a hard nut to crack. It was his secretary. But, soon the devil himself will be clean bowled by this beauty." She said with a smug smile.
"You are such a naughty girl, Lisa." The voice laughed and pulled her close by her waist.
"You bet! Now, here, take these files and don't forget about my payment. " She held the files and whispered the last line seductively.
"Sure darling. But, now can I get to kiss you? The voice chuckled and leaned against Lisa's lips.]
The very next second the projector screen went white, so has Lisa's face.
A very raged looking Damien detangled himself from her and walked; stood near this chair.
"EXPLAIN! "Damien growled and smacked his hand against the glass table.
"I — I didn't do it. It's not me." She said.
Lisa shivered under his intense gaze.
"Really, Miss Lisa?" Damien growled.
"I— I really didn't, Damien. Please believe me." She took a step close to him and held his bicep and looked at him faking tears.
" Are you always this shameless, Miss Lisa? "Damien glared and pushed her.
"STOP ALL YOUR ACT AND SPILL THE FUCKING TRUTH!"
Lisa slowly backed away from him, seeing that her act won't be working here anymore.
"Liste—" Lisa began to say but was cut by Damien.
"YOU WON'T TELL ME, RIGHT? THEN SO IT BE! YOU ARE FUCKING FIRED!" His voice boomed the entire room.
"SECURITY! Take the pathetic woman aways and I don't want her anywhere near my office!"
Two bulky looking security guard came and took Lisa away.
Damien took a deep breath to calm himself but it was not helping. He growled and pushed the chair next to him making it fall with a loud thud.
Devil in him was out and want to destroy his office.
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.
.
A few moments later
A grumpy looking Damien walked out of his office cabin. His office cabin was the proof the beast is unleashed.
He walked towards his secretary, who was shivering like a leaf under his gaze.
"YOU.ARE.FIRED!" He said and walked away leaving his flustered secretary behind.
"You can't do this to me, sir! I want to know the reason why am I getting fired!?" Damien could hear his secretary scream in frustration.
He stops near the exit and turned around.
"How about sleeping with my PA and giving her some really confidential file's sound?Still not a good reason I guess?" His every word laced with hidden sarcasm.
Without listening to his reply, he walked away.
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.
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After reaching his penthouse he loosens his tie and slumps against the chair that has the panoramic view of the city.
He stares at the view and his shoulder slumps in defeat.
Defeat because he couldn't keep his promise;
promise to control his anger.
Damien closed his eyes as a lone tear rolled down his cheeks.
He placed his left hand on his heart and rubs it to lessen the burning internal pain.
A pair of hazel green eyes flashed before him.
He rubbed his eyes vigorous to get rid of the image.
[ Damien walked through a dark tunnel with no end. He was frustrated and tired of walking. It was dark with no light. He couldn't see a thing, but he kept walking. Suddenly, heard a shrill sound of the train's siren.
He trembled and panicked as the floor beneath him began to shook. He kept running to find a way out but there was none. He stumbled upon something and fell down. He could feel the train coming closer. He closed his eyes as darkness surrounded him. Suddenly, he heard a voice— a very familiar voice calling for him.
"Play with me, Dammy?" The voice requested.
"Come and get me Dammy" The voice giggled and ran away.
Damien could feel that his body was slipping into darkness. He was trying really hard to follow the voice but he couldn't move an inch. He could feel the train coming closer to he tried to move but soon his body shook and he fell into complete darkness.
The only voice he remembered before falling into the darkness was a faint whisper of " I love you" from that familiar voice.]
Damien woke up startled and looked around himself. He rubbed his face with his hand and took a shaky breath. The nightmare was still vivid, he could still feel his body tremble.
His gazes fell on a photo frame, he crawled and took the frame in his hand and cared the picture with his finger.
He held it close to his heart and whispered a faint "I miss you."
"Come back to me, Lilly." He closed his eyes and let his tear fall freely.
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