Shen casually walked up through reception, bloodied with James' tongue, still fresh in his hand. He felt no disgust at his vengeance. Others would have puked at the sight of it, but the employees at Moshi Corp knew how to behave.
They also knew that Shen didn't get to where he was by adopting puppies. He was violent when it was required. He was the devil, when summoned. Nobody dared to cross him.
The basement was forbidden to mostly everyone except a select few executives and bodyguards. James wasn't alone down there. He had worse enemies lurking within the cells. Some of his prisoners even shared his blood.
He took the elevator up to the 23rd floor. He had to change and shower before he returned to Lina. She would freak out if she thought he had been hurt. He smiled to himself, thinking about how annoyed and concerned she had been lately.
