Toxic Relationships

Reckless

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“Jack, release me!”

Clara grimaced in pain as her arm gripped Jack firmly. In his office lobby earlier, some people looked at them with question marks, especially how Jack's face was filled with anger, as if he was going to punch people just like that.

Clara's face now seemed so worried, how Jack who had been driving as fast as lightning, even breaking some red lights that passed. Jack goes to his office working.

The elevator is now going up to the third floor, even Jack knows about every floor in his office. Although this is also one of Jack's companies, but the man almost never set foot here if there is no important event. Jack is too busy to take care of one of these mid-sized companies like his office.

“Jack, what are you doing?”

Clara grimaced in fear, what will Jack do now? That guy couldn't have killed Dean, right? At least not in his office. Jack still has some sense, right? The elevator doors opened, with Jack pulling Clara to follow him. Clara's heart skipped a beat as they began walking toward the marketing room, where Dean was moved a few weeks ago.

They were now in front of the entrance, Jack was now looking around, as if trying to find someone he was going to kill that very second. Clara bit her lip with worry, hoping Dean wasn't here.

“That guy did it?”

Fearfully looking at Jack's index finger, Jack now looked at him coldly and pointed at Dean sitting at work. This place is quite quiet because it is an office break. And that scared Clara even more.

“What.. What are you gonna do?" Clara whispered softly, Jack was still looking at her with anger.

“Dia.yang.do it?”

Now that Jack's voice was again full of emphasis, Clara just fell silent, she bit her lips quite strongly. Frightened, he was terrified of what Jack would do to Dean.

“Your expression has answered it.”

Said Jack flat and began to approach Dean who was in focus with the monitor screen in front of him. Without warning Jack now pulled Dean's collar and stared right in the man's eyes.

"You like the wrong girl, Boy!"

Buk up! Buk up! Buk up!

Clara and several other co-workers who were there seemed surprised when Jack - their boss - suddenly beat Dean repeatedly. Dean who was in an unprepared position, now just fell on the floor and received every hard blow from Jack with resignation, especially Jack's body is much bigger than him.

Some men are now trying to break them up, only about three to four people there because it is an office break. Some people who broke up as if not strong enough with the body of Jack who did have a high posture and athletic.

Not satisfied until there Jack now slammed Dean's body towards several work tables there, making the man hit the table with a strong enough and fell limp. Some of the people who had broken up now started to retreat and ran out, trying to find other help or Dean would really lose his life.

“How dare to touch my girl!”

Punch after punch Jack returns to Dean. The blood now flooded Dean's face. It's even worse than the punch Jack gave Leo. The punch was many times harder.

Tiffany who was not far from there began to approach the source of the commotion. And he was quite surprised looking at Dean who was already covered in blood. Clara's cries and tears did not dampen Jack. Clara wiped the tears. Again and again Jack hurt someone, and it was because of him. And stupidly he can't do anything under these circumstances.

“Jack, Please Jack. Stop.”

Clara could only cry. He knows he made a mistake here too, he betrayed Jack indirectly. But can't the man hear his explanation? Last night was just an accident.

Looking at Jack who had not stopped, Clara was now staring around. It was just him and Tiffany, after some people called for help. Nothing can stop Jack but him. He had to do something to save Dean's life. Clara now took a fountain pen (a pen with an arrow-like tip) lying on the table, swallowing her saliva.

“Stop or I'll hurt myself!”

Clara's shout was strong, Jack who heard it instantly stopped his punch. Jack could clearly see Clara now holding a pen to her neck. Jack just smiled cynically. Does Clara consider herself a fool? He knew very well that the girl would not dare to do so.

As if not interested in Clara's attitude, Jack again sent a punch after punch on Dean's face. He was not satisfied, having recalled the marks on Clara's neck. He killed Shawn for desecrating his girl, and he will do it again and again. A thousand times, he will still do it.

"Jack, I'm not messing around!" Clara's second shout now made Jack snort angrily. He looked at Clara sharply and smiled obliquely.

“Do it, because I will still kill this man.”

Jack said with a grinning smile, Clara swallowed her saliva. His hands are now shaking in fear. Seeing Clara's reaction, Jack chuckled. Clara's eyes were now staring at Dean, the man had even lost consciousness.

“Why? You scared?” Jack asked coldly.

“Clara, don't do.” Tiffany said slowly. Clara's eyeballs looked back at Jack as if mocking him.

Set!! Tash!!

“Clara!”

Tiffany screamed loudly as Clara began to stick the pen to her neck and retracted it, sending fresh blood flowing from the girl's neck. Jack who saw it could only be surprised and ran over to Clara who had fallen.

“Stupid! You're stupid!”

Jack shouted loudly, with great difficulty he pressed Clara's neck. Jack now tore his shirt and pressed Clara's neck back firmly. Why could Clara be this brave just to save Dean?

“Call ambulance! I said call an ambulance!”

To be continue...