10 o'clock, Monday morning.
Shinsuke wanted so much to make the young woman's life miserable. That was what he had just whispered to himself.
'Shinohara Hana... I'm going to make your life such a living hell that by the end of the week, you'll come whining to quit.'
He still had that resolution, and pissed off as he was, he intended to see it through to its end. She was a crazy woman, after all, who had assaulted him. She had humiliated him, made fun of him and had him banned from a bar.
However...
He raised his head just enough to look over his desk's partition, and saw the young woman fidgeting with sorting out the documents from the three big binders he had just put in front of her. She seemed a little taken aback, but got on with the task nonetheless.
Then, he looked down at the screen of his computer, and the long incendiary email he had written about the young woman.
