Chapter 221: Tantrum throwing
Taesan’s POV
He’s really walking out?
That tiny doe-eyed omega just walked out of my office, no, he just stomped out of my office like he has a point.
My chest is rumbling with a growl but I keep myself in my chair.
I’m trying to give him the chance to turn around and come back to me. I’m being so fucking nice, but Seoha doesn’t even look over his shoulder before he slams the door shut.
For the first time in life, I, the mighty Kang Taesan, am staring at the door of my office.
My eyes are wide and my mouth is open with shock.
"Wow" I hear myself whisper, too stunned to process any of the things that just happened.
"Wow..." I repeat, shutting my mouth to look and feel like stupid.
Seoha’s stand in this argument is to drop his dream of modeling just to please an investor. While my point is to keep his dream of modeling just to keep him happy and satisfied.
I take off my rimless glasses, place them on the table and rub my temple in anger.
My head is starting to fucking hurt. Why would Seoha think his idea is fucking better than mine?
Why would he think I’ll let him fucking step down from the thrown in his own fucking kingdom? Is he stupid or is he just testing me?
I know my own decisions are fucking harsh, but it’s how I’m built to process things.
Min Wonyoung can take all her investment and leave if she fucking wants. Finding new investors won’t be difficult.
All I have to do is to put on my mask, pick up my sword, and visit one of the pinned names in the list of sinners on my board.
It’s not hard.
I haven’t done it yet because of ’morals’. Making a sinner into an investor means I wouldn’t be able to fucking slice them open when they offend me.
Should I ditch morality and just do it my way?
"Fuck" I groan, hitting the table with all the anger and frustration bubble inside of me.
The only person that can make me think straight is too busy being a brat.
I really can’t think properly without Seoha. It’s all blood, slaughter, and mayhem when he’s not here with me.
His scent is still faint in the air. He just walked out two minutes ago but I already miss him, and I can still feel the ghost of his weight on my lap.
When he’s done throwing his tantrum and he returns home to me, I won’t hesitate to put him on my lap and spank his ass till he cries.
I’ll be gentle with his belly, I wouldn’t let our little pup suffer for their mother’s stubbornness.
"Like a maniac" I say to myself as I breathe out a laughter.
I’m going crazy. I’m fucking losing my mind. All he has to do is walk away from me and I break apart.
After one hour of torture, I pick up my phone and dial Junho’s number.
He doesn’t pick up immediately, so I end the call and do it again. Impatiently drumming my fingertips on the edge of my table as I wait for him to accept the call.
"Where is Seoha?" I ask immediately he accepts the call and I hear his breathing.
There’s silence for two seconds before Junho responds to me.
"I’m alive and well, thank you for asking" he says and I frown in confusion. What the fuck is he talking about?
"You only gave me a broken nose, bruised ribs, nothing I won’t heal from"
Oh.
I’ve forgotten about beating him up in the office.
"You know, since I’m not an alpha, I would heal slower" he continues to talk and I breathe out through my nose.
He asked for it.
He brought Yuki into my office, he let Seoha leave my house without telling me, and he stood in my way when I lost control.
"It was bound to happen" I say calmly and he growls.
"You-"
"Where is Seoha right now?" I dismiss his tantrum. He’ll get over it in no time. He’s no stranger to my...other side.
"Away from you, apparently" he grumbles and I pull the phone away from my face to look at it.
Am I talking with the right person? Is Junho...sassing me?
I need to get rid of Minjae, he’s soiling everything around me with his fucking attitude.
"Junho, I can always finish what I started and send you to heaven" I inform him and I hear his scoff.
"Try" he says.
Fuck help me.
"Seoha?" I ask and he sighs.
"With Minjae"
"That doesn’t answer my fucking question and you know that" I growl in irritation.
"On a date" he responds, matching my irritation perfectly.
"He’ll get bored and come back to me" I say, gripping the edge of my table and letting the hard wood press into my palm.
"Or you can go after him, apologize and beg for his forgiveness" he says.
"I want you to stop interacting with that wild cat"
"And I want you to start interacting with that sensible deer, bye Taesan" he shoots back and ends the call.
That piece of-
Seoha will be back. He just needs to realize that he misses me, that I’m right and that I love him, then he’ll come back to me in less than three hours.
Three hours pass and my omega still doesn’t show up.
With pride, I refuse to contact him through our bond. I keep it open but stay on my end without pushing for him.
Is he serious?
Three hours turn into six and my alpha starts to whine for our mate. He’s needing the scent of our omega and is pacing around restlessly.
Where is he?
"Shin Seoha..." I snarl at the documents on my table.
Maybe he’s somewhere crying and missing me too. I hope he’s even more needy than I am for him.
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