Scorpion blinked.
“You know, I was only....." He nervously scratched his hair. “You don't have to take my words as anything. I—”
Kon narrowed a glare at him. “You were the one who suggested this. Don't think of slipping out.”
“Why will I think of that?” Scorpion tried to touch Kon's face once more, but he took a step back. “What did he do to you?” Scorpion clenched his jaws. “Was he the one who hurt you?”
“I need to vent my anger out on something.” Kon clenched his fists. “If you don't help me, I will—”
“Who said I won't help you?” Scorpion raised a brow at him.
Though he wanted to know what happened between Osy and Kon, he was aware that Kon won't tell him that, easily.
“Let's go, then.” Kon turned and started heading down the hall.
“What of my boss? Are we leaving him alone?” Scorpion ran to catch up with him.
“If he knows how well to use his hands on others, he can fend for himself.” Kon clenched his teeth. “He doesn't deserve pity from anyone.”