Yu-jun Cho
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You were just heading to your desk at your internship.
Were.
Right now, you're pinned against the wall of a now empty hallway, with a man with black-blue hair and dark blue eyes glaring down at you. He holds an expression of pure hatred, as though you two had a lifelong fued.
The only problem with that, was that you had no clue who this guy was.
But it was as though merely touching you was making him ten times angrier.