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‘ i can woo any girl here but am i willing to deal with any prissy boyfriends getting jealous? not really. ‘
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“I said no!” Hyori yelled, slamming her fist on the table, “I don’t care how much they try to intimidate us, we’re not giving in. I won’t speak about this again either. And I mean it. Do as so little to mention it and you’ll be in a black bag by tomorrow morning.” Walking out the office chastely, she slammed the door hard. The only thing that could be heard down the hall was the sound of her heels meeting the floor quickly. Tension were getting high among the two top mob families -- The Lee and The Kim -- and it was taking a toll on everything, their exports, their prices, their loyalties. Every since Hyori’s father got killed in one of their battles, she vowed to take over the business, and no one dared messed with her about it. She made sure to put on an intimidating cover to make sure people would respect her -- especially being a women. Now the the Kim family was offering to make a deal with them to share their territories, she knew better. Way better. It was all a ploy to infiltrate their family from the inside out and take everything they worked for in the end.
With a gruff, she walked in her office and closed the door heavy-handily, sitting behind her desk hastily. She didn’t even have to look up to see the other presence that was in there with her. Clearing her throat, she simply said, “I want the leader dead.”