Chapter 292
It was a fancy room. Inside the room, a working desk had been placed in front of a clear window. The desk was made out of expensive wood, and it was the type of desk one bought to put on airs. The center of the room had a sofa made out of soft and expensive leather. A large display cabinet located in the corner of the room contained expensive collectibles and items that could make one hold one’s head up high.
However, in a manner unbefitting the high-quality furniture, the owner of the room was behaving unseemly.
“Fuck! Shit!”
Dongin had been repeating those two words for a while as if he thought they would save him from the danger looming over him. However, those words weren’t an incantation to a spell. They couldn't do anything.
Dul-kuhng!
He had locked the door to his office, but the door started to scream in protest.
Dal-kahk! Dal-kahk! Boom! Boom!
The door handle moved, and Dongin heard the poundings. Cold sweat ran down his face.
‘Where did it all go wrong!’