Atrocity

✧══════•❁❀❁•══════✧ Disclaimer⚠️ . A little note to all my lovely readers before I start with my story, this is a fanfiction guys, none of my content is meant to be disrespectful to anybody in any religious or personal grounds. It is completely for entertainment purpose. Also, this is my original work, so was my previous book (Fallin'- @tithi24), I hope you like what you're about to read or read in the past(iff). But, please do not copy. Write your own story if you want to. Be honest, don't plagiarize. Lots of love ♡ . ✧══════•❁❀❁•══════✧ . || ɦεɾ รƭσɾყ || . "Do you love me tae?", she asked, sniffling. Once again, he left her unanswered, busy fiddling with his phone. "Hah! Such a show off. He thinks he's the best. Can you imagine?", he asked, not sparing a glance at her. Fed up with his indifference, she raised her voice, "Did you even hear me?" "Yes" "What did I say?" "Yes" "What did you have for your lunch?" "Yes" "Tae! Are you even listening to me?", she yelled, banging her fists against the table, making the glassware clink against the round edged dining table with polished glass top. "What's with the barbarian attitude?", he sneered, mocking her, "I am not in the mood for another one of your tantrums, Julia". He stood up, fixing his tie, "I have places to be. Don't ruin my mood with your tears" She stared at his back, as he picked up his suitcase, just about to leave. "My name is not Julia, Tae. I am Eva. Eva Collins." He stopped in his tracks, knowing that he messed up. Before he could come up with an excuse, she ran up the stairs, slamming her door shut. "Juvenile", he muttered in utter disgust. . •─────✧─────• . || ɦเร รƭσɾყ || . He threw his bag on the couch, loosening his tie and unbuttoning his cuffs. Picking up his phone, he dialed his personal secretary's number. "Ms. Robbins" "Yes, sir. How may I help you?" "You don't need to come anymore from tomorrow. Your paycheck will be delivered to you within 2days" "Wh-what? Why?", she shrieked, making him cringe. "Excuse me?", he said, exuding authority, which was enough to send chills down her spine. "I-I am sorry. I don't mean to question you, Mr.Kim. I u-understand" He disconnected the call, tossing his phone aside, as if it was the least necessary thing to him, right now. "That was so harsh, Joonie", said a woman, wrapping her arms around him. "That's none of your concern" "Aww, don't be so mean. I just got this new lingerie for you", she said in a teasing tone, rubbing her hands along his clothed member. Though, he absolutely despised this woman, he didn't bother getting rid of her, since she served her purpose pretty well. Kelly was his plus one in those posh parties that he had to attend every now & then, which spared him the headache of asking any other woman to accompany him. Also, she was good in bed, which was enough for Namjoon, as he neither had the time nor any interest for romance. He's afterall the youngest CEO of the most consistent names of VC's top 200 list. He's successful but cold-hearted & ruthless. Life is like a business deal to him. He invests only if there's profit. Be it time or money. . . . He pulled out, only to shove in his entire length as she kept screaming his name. He kept thrusting deep into her, until he reached his high. Without waiting for her, he then pulled out, getting his release on her abdomen. Without wasting any more time, he tossed her aside, getting up from the bed. "Babe, you didn't even wait for me to.." "Don't care. You can always leave, if it bothers you" "Hey, don't be so mean. I didn't m-" "I don't like women who nag", with that he left the room, walking towards the master bedroom. Yes, you guessed it right. He doesn't sleep with any women. They're nothing but a hassle to him, unless he's having some fun with them. . ──── ◉ ──── . Author's note : Hi guys, I hope this piques your interest. You can drop me any suggestions, if you want. Do read my other book, Fallin. You can search it from my account @tithi24 (✿ •︠ ‿ ︡•) ٩(๑•◡-๑)۶ⒽⓤⒼ❤ My lovely readers :") . ──── ◉ ────