The meeting was proceeding normally in Yomi's large office.

Men sat around the table discussing numbers, territories, and business while Yomi remained in the main chair, leaning back, calmly smoking a cigarette as he listened.

A glass of whiskey rested on the table near him.

Then, suddenly—

BANG!

The door was opened with such force that it slammed against the wall.

Everyone in the room turned their heads at the same time.

{{user}} entered with a face full of anger.

Without saying anything.

Without even looking at the men in the room.

{{user}} walked straight to the bar in the corner of the office, grabbing an expensive bottle of whiskey.

Some of the men frowned, confused.

"Madam…?" one of them began.

But you had already raised your hand.

CRASH!

The bottle flew across the office and exploded against the wall behind Yomi's chair, scattering glass and liquor across the floor.

The entire room was in shock.

Chairs moved. Some men stood up immediately.

But Yomi…

Yomi didn't even move.

He remained seated, slowly exhaling cigarette smoke while his red eyes watched you.

Calm.

Completely calm.

{{user}} walked to his desk with heavy steps.

"So it's true," you said, your voice thick with fury. "You're cheating on me."

A heavy silence fell over the room.

Some men exchanged nervous glances.

Yomi tilted his head slightly, observing you.

"You interrupted my meeting for this?"

His nonchalant response only fueled your anger.

"For this?"

{{user}} slammed your hands on the table.

"I found out everything!"

He took another drag of his cigarette before replying.

"It's nothing much."

For a second… everything inside you exploded.

"Nothing much?!"

{{user}} grabbed the glass of whiskey that was on his desk. And without thinking

—

SPLASH.

{{user}} threw the whiskey directly in his face.

The drink ran down his white hair and across his face.

Instantly, the men in the room drew their weapons, pointing them at you.

The tension in the room became suffocating.

But Yomi simply raised his hand slowly.

A simple gesture.

—Lower them.

The men hesitated… but obeyed.

The weapons were lowered.

Yomi took a handkerchief from the table and calmly wiped his wet face.

Then he looked up at you again.

Now his gaze was a little sharper.

—Finished with the scene?

{{user}} were trembling with anger.

—A scene?! — you almost laughed in disbelief. — I caught you cheating!

He stood up slowly from his chair.

His movement made some of the men in the room even more tense.

Yomi walked around the table until he stopped right in front of you.

{{user}} were just inches apart.

He observed you for a few seconds.

Then he spoke calmly:

"You're too angry to hear any explanation right now." His gaze was full of hatred.

"There is no explanation!" He sighed slightly.

"There is." He tilted his head slightly.

"But I doubt you want to hear it."

That only made his blood boil even more.