"Sir, someone wishes to speak with you."
J-Slick lifted his gaze from the reports and spreadsheets cluttering his desk, feeling frustrated. With a sudden, furious motion, he hurled his mug against the wall, the shattering glass echoing in the silent office. His assistant flinched at the sound, hurriedly gathering the shards.
"What did I tell you? I'm busy! I only entertain meetings from individuals who schedule them in advance," he snapped, exhaustion seeping into his voice. He was fed up with disruptive conversations, especially with those he deemed nonsensical and unimportant.
All day long, he had stared at the alarming decline of their stocks, a downward spiral that had persisted for months. Continuous Dominance was, in fact, not dominating at all. After the downfall of their biggest bet, Rex, and their rising actor Minseok, it was harder and harder to gather work for their artists.
And it all traced back to one person.
