Taeryn wanted to murder someone. Well, someone in particular.
He shoved the urge down, burying it deep, because right now his thoughts were far too occupied with the idea of being bent over and thoroughly fucked by Rihan.
They returned to the office with Rihan speaking calmly to Youngsoo asking about the progress of the case.
Taeryn, meanwhile, barely registered the conversation. The moment they crossed the threshold of the boardroom, he peeled away, heading down the hall to Jaekyung's office.
He pushed the door open without knocking.
Jaekyung was inside, midway through packing up, clearly preparing to leave. The moment he saw Taeryn, he stopped, lifting his hands in mock surrender, a cocky grin spreading across his face.
"Hey, hey, careful now, tiger."
He didn't get another word out. Taeryn struck first.
His fist connected with Jaekyung's nose with a sickening crack, sending him stumbling backward until his spine hit the wall.
