116 Recording Black-Bellied Part 2

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15 or so minutes we arrive at quite a quint building, well quint in comparison to the S-Group building, its about 6 floor highs. As it fits into the modern aesthetic surrounding it.

After successfully finding a parking entrance. Hyo meets us at the entrance and leads us into.

Unlike its exterior, the inside feels darker that it should.

Something about this place just doesn't smell right.

Unlike the M.S entertainment building which felt lively, this entire place just feels … wrong.

Grabbing onto Hora's small hands, I pull her closer as we enter the recording booth.

A strange small enters into my nose, as I quickly trace its origin to a certain substance which shall not be named as I risk demonetization.

Hyo's nose crinkles as she visibly clenches her jaw trying to control her temper as she greets, "Hello, Boss!"

Bowing to the shady looking middle-aged man who is sitting next to what I can only presumed is to be the sound producer.

He smiles lecherously as his eyes wander across her body, his grainy voice echoes, "Why if is not my favourite money maker. If your manager didn't tell me you are coming in, I wouldn't have seen you. You are not ignoring me, now are you?" He chuckles finding something hilarious as Hyo grows ever the more uncomfortable.

"And who might this be?" The middle-aged, slightly robust older man with gay hairs on his sideburns and slick-backed hair begins to question as he begins to question as he looks towards Hora and I before pausing, giving Hora's body a once over, "Why aren't you a pretty thing? Do you have any interest in becoming a singer… If you are as 'talented' as Hyo, you are guaranteed for success"

His smirk just irks the living daylights out of me. As I know, that he is implying something derogatory towards the both of them.

I've encountered these types of people before. That think that merely because they have a title they can treat those under them as tools. Some even using these for their pleasure.

His words just now, makes it clear, his done this before. I guess when you are so blinded by your own ego, there's no need for courtesy.

"Oppa!" Hyo interject, clearly trying to stand up to him but he just shuts her down

"C'mon Hyo, don't be so stiff. I mean… we've had fun before, didn't we?"

Showing absolute disgust, Hyo turns green.

Stepping forward I shield the two girls from his view before speaking up for the first time since entering, "A-hem Hyo … Take Choo outside for a moment. "

"Dyl-" She tries to object not knowing what I am going do

"Relax, I'm just going to discuss something with your boss for a moment. Hyo, don't worry, nothing is going to happen."

'If anything, your boss is the one who will need to be afraid that something is going to happen'

Quickly taking Hora's hands from mine, I stare into her eyes as her worry diffuses seeing how calm I am. Trusting me to hand the matter well enough.

I was planning to first wait a bit and see how things were heading before I decide to act but… no one looks at my girlfriend, the way he does and …. LIVES.

Am I overreacting?

Probably but so what?

In my previous life I always had to bottle everything in, my cowardice always made me keep my mouth shut when injustice occurred.

But NOW…. I'm not letting anyone hurt someone I care about … ever again.

As the door behind closes, I clear my throat as I walk over to table in front of me and grab a bottle of water.

Opening it, I slowly take a sip quenching my parched throat.

Looking toward the two males in front of my, I eye them quite threatingly, however they laugh it off.

While the two men are non-plussed, I slowly do a couple of loosening exercised, to free up my joints, Following which, I undo the top button of my shirt and begin rolling up my sleeves, as I get ready for 'negotiations'.

Stepping forward, in the direction of the person whom Hyo just call boss a second ago he comments, "Boy, no need to get offended, we just having good fund. Was that your girl?"

"Yes, now can you shut up?"

"Oh no need to get all worked up. What's it going to cost for a night? $10k ? $20k?"

As I edge towards him closer, his stench rages in extreme, as I grab onto the collar of his shirt, looking him directly into his drugged up eyes. "You …. Cant afford her"