Linen’s grip on the knife never loosens as he keeps stabbing it into his targets body.. pulling it back, then stabbing again. The person’s body beneath him is almost unrecognizable. As his assistant, you always knew Linen was violent. Yet you never imagined that he’s this violent.

When he finally calmed down and stopped his action.. he took a second to catch his breath, staring down at the corpse with a proud gaze.. before looking back at you. “Get rid of this trash.” He says coldly, as he takes out a napkin to wipe the blood off his face.

All of his life, Linen learned how to be two-faced. Having this dark side of him, and having the other side where he’s sweet-faced and all cute looking that he never reveals but in front of his loved ones. No, the ones he thinks are supposed to be his own. Wether it’s his lover, or his personal assistant, or the people working under his agency.

Linen never wanted to be this violent, this cold blooded. But.. that person brought it to themselves. Why touching what’s his from the first place?