Warning: Slight depiction of mutilation and mentions of suicide.
"There is no need to worry about that, rather I would like to introduce myself. I failed to do so earlier, Miss Bai." The plan was supposed to be simple, introduce himself as the CEO of Olympian Corp, offer a position and then keep in contact with her.
And she laughed, the mirth present in her eyes. "Right, you've been stunned when I saw you peeking at the door. What's your name again?"
Her reaction was suspicious, and yet he spoke, "I'm Li Yang—"
The wind was sharp and unforgiving, like a thin blade that went flying through his cheek—the comb crashed on the wall behind him, and the impact was enough to create a crater through solid concrete.
Blood dripped on the floor along with a weird stump.
Warmth gushed through his head and his vision darkened immediately—It should have hurt and he probably screamed. But that was to say, if he could actually hear his voice, but no sound escaped his throat.
