He leaned back in his swivel chair, watching the rest room. Crossing his fingers on his stomach, he watched absently his employees, who were currently having lunch or talking. All but one. She was leaning against the wall, her ankles crossed, one hand resting under the other as she watched something on the ceiling.
"That's creepy! Do you always watch them in their spare time?" he looked up at the man opposite him, shrugging. "When they're in the company, there's no such thing as spare time." he said evenly, staring again at the woman who was diligently supporting the wall, trying her best to avoid contact with others.
"Are you watching anyone special?" he looked up again. "Perhaps." The other stood up and approached his friend, looking down at the monitor. "Seriously, this gray mouse?" he asked, looking at the woman in the plain gray suit, who was absently staring at something visible only to her.
"Taehyung, you gotta start dating, man, you're losing your taste." the man laughed, shook his head, and returned to his seat. "I don't have time, Hyung, besides, I don't care about empty-headed owls." Taehyung looked at Jin, his friend and brother in every way since Taehyung had turned seventeen. "You can't be alone forever, Tae, think of Lily, she needs a woman in her life." Jin shook his head, knowing that his daughter was Taehyung's weakness. "Lily has a babysitter, and I'm fine anyway." his blank stare tracked the "gray mouse" away from the wall, walked around a few groups, and left, probably on her way to her desk, as she did every day.
"As you say. I'm leaving, I have a meeting with Namjoon and Yoongi, I will greet them from you." Taehyung nodded and waved lazily at him, moving the camera to the one in the hallway. The "gray mouse" stopped at one of the desks of a lower-ranking employee and stared at several photos, then turned and entered her office.
Something in this woman reassured him, something he couldn't figure out. But he had become accustomed to watching her when he had time. Zhang Mina had worked for his company for almost a year, but during that time he hadn't seen her open her mouth to more than a lazy greeting or reports. She was always alone, though a few of the male officers had tried to get closer to her, but they didn't get more than the ceiling a while ago.

Mina stared at the pictures on one of the desks. Her gaze darted between the family photos, as if looking at a clumsy project. She smiled at the two children who were looking at her cheerfully from one of the photos, but her smile quickly faded and she entered her office. Mina looked at her watch, twenty minutes from lunch break. She leaned back behind her small desk, staring at the numbers that filled the monitor like little ants on a white sheet. She rested her chin on one palm, flipping through her own calculations, knowing it was perfect, but still wondering if she might have missed somthing.
A noise in the hallway tore her away from her calculations. She raised an eyebrow at the fast-paced footsteps. The door to her office opened and a little girl rushed inside, grinning. She quickly closed the door behind her and hid behind Mina's chair, pointing her finger not to betray her.
Mina nodded with a smile and made a serious face when there was a knock on her door. "Come in!" she replied calmly, looking back at the middle-aged woman, who poked her head through the slightly open door. "Excuse me if I'm bothering you, but have you seen a little girl?" she asked breathlessly. Mina felt a small hand push her ankle and shook her head. "I'm sorry." she replied quickly, trying to contain her laughter and look serious."For God's sake! Thank you." the woman bowed her head and disappeared. Mina turned to the little girl, who began to laugh. "Little Miss, that's not very nice, you know that, don't you?" she pinched the chipped nose of the child, whose cheeks were so red with laughter that it looked like a matryoshka.
"I know, but she deserved it." the girl came out of her hiding place and climbed into her lap. Mina wrapped her arms around her, preventing her from falling. "And with what, if I dare ask?" the girl sat down comfortably, her back to Mina, rummaging through the documents on her desk. "She refused to buy me ice cream." the child shrugged, but turned and smiled devilishly at her. "God! What a terrible crime!" Mina laughed. "And what is your name?" she asked as she watched the little hands not to damage any of her documents. "Kim Lily." the child introduced himself so proudly that Mina couldn't help but laugh again. "Nice to meet you, Lily, I'm Zhang Mina." she introduced herself too, tucking a lock of soft chaild hair behind her ear.

Taehyung was about to turn off the cameras when he saw his daughter running down the hall, straight to the only office on the floor other than his, and hurried to hide there. Shortly afterwards, her nanny, Mrs. Min, appeared, looking around the hall.
Squinting, he shifted the camera across from the gray mouse's office just as the nanny poked her head through the door. A minute later she left, but without Lily. He followed the nanny to his office, and before she could knock, he shouted "Come in," and she hurried to open the door.
"Excuse me, sir, is your daughter here?" the breathless woman looked around anxiously, as if she had been caught stealing or worse. "No, but it's all right, you're free for the afternoon. I'll take care of my daughter." he replied flatly. Mrs. Min nodded, bowed, and left his office with relief.
Taehyung stood up with a sigh and headed to the gray mouse's office to pick up his daughter, who was probably already driving the woman she had run into crazy.
Standing in front of the door, he listened to the laughter coming from the small office. His daughter laughed out loud, but the other laugh was the one that stopped him. He had never seen her even smile, and he was surprised by the soft melodic laughter.They both discussed something in an energetic tone, but he didn't hear the conversation, which was interrupted from time to time by Lily's laughter.
Taehyung opened without knocking. His daughter was sitting on Mina's lap, her legs dangling on either side of her chair, her hands on the woman's lap, and they were talking almost to each other's foreheads.

When the door to her office opened again, this time without warning, Mina raised her head abruptly, tightening her arms around Lily to keep from falling as the child spun around at the speed of light.
"Dad!" Lily jumped on Mina's lap and she hurried to bring her down. The little feet shot Lily at her father, who knelt down and spread his arms to hug the girl. Mina stood up respectfully and bowed to Taehyung.
She folded her arms in front of her, locking her fingers in embarrassment that she had been found grinning like a child, and tried to avoid her boss's gaze.
"Dad, I have a new friend!" Lily chirped happily, wrapping her little arms around her father's neck."Is that so? I'm glad." Mina looked up at the sound of the deep male voice, but quickly lowered it as her eyes met his expressionless ones. "Yes, she's nice and she promised me ice cream!" Lily exclaimed enthusiastically and Mina blushed to the roots of her hair. "Oh, that so?" snarled her boss. "Thank you and I'm sorry if my daughter bothered you." Mina raised her head, shaking her vigorously. "No ... No ... for .... She's charming!" Mina stumbled under his deep gaze and lowered her head in embarrassment again. "Thank you again." he bowed his head and went out with his daughter in his arms. Mina sighed and pulled back her chair, sliding heavily into it.

"P-p-ple-ase!" the girl cried, pulling her arms and legs in horror. The ropes were stuck in her flesh, blood running down the table she was tied to. The darkness of the room was filled with her terrified hiccups and cries. "Shhhh, doll, don't you like it?" the man approached with a wide smile. His eyes followed the curves of her breasts. With a contented growl, he grabbed the collar of her shirt and ripped open the soft tissue, licking it lustfully. "No!" the girl began to writhe on the table. He ran his fingers between her breasts, licking his lips hungrily. "Shut up!" he roared, slapping her, and she froze. "Quiet, doll, you don't want to piss me off, do you?" he leaned over and licked her face. She narrowed her eyes and her body trembled with fear and disgust. His fingers ran down her bare belly as he licked the tears from her face, grunting excitedly.
She turned away, sniffing, trying not to scream as his fingers fluttered as she unbuttoned her pants. "You're all the same, doll!" he laughed, shaking his head. "Just look at yourself, trembling and excited!" he stood up, only to lean over her again, running sharp points across her cheek. His hand gripped one of her breasts mercilessly. The faint sobs of pain came out of her throat on their own. "Dumb bitch!" the blade stuck to her skin, leaving a deep mark, and she screamed loudly. "I told you to shut up, doll!" he hissed, slapping her wounded cheek. "I want you to entertain me at least a little, doll!" he leaned forward even more and licked a few drops of blood, enjoying the metallic taste, as if he hadn't tasted a level so delicious.
"You want me, don't you, doll?" the blade went down her neck as she drew bloody lines with her own blood. She shook her head, her eyes wide with fear. He stood up, unbuttoned his pants, took out his cock and began to caress it, moaning. The blade ran its way down her throat and between her collarbones. "Look, I want you too!" he placed the cold blade between her breasts, cupped her face, twisted it, and roughly thrust his cock into her mouth. She gritted her teeth instinctively and he roared painfully. "Little slut!" his hand shot out and the blade went deep into her stomach. She arched her back, her sobs stuck in her throat as the knife spun, tearing at her insides, her eyes glazed over, and a few intermittent breaths accompanied her outgoing life.
He growled, clenching his teeth as her mouth relaxed and he began to thrust his cock deep into her throat. Pushing with frantic speed, he shook his head, pleasure shot through his veins, his body trembled, and he emptied. He looked at the girl's lifeless face and grinned wickedly. "All whores are the same!" he hissed, shaking his cock, wiping it from her gray lips, and buttoning his pants. "How unfortunate, I really hoped you would entertain me more."