Thud. The angel piece was smashed in seconds. I was shocked and angry. I picked myself up, clenched my fist, and forced myself toward him to land a tight punch.

"Smash." His glasses broke. He started bleeding from the side of his ear.

The guards quickly grabbed me as if I were a terrorist. Well, maybe I did something like that.

He calmed himself down as if nothing had happened and said in a tone, "You foolish girl! You will pay for this."

I screamed, "What? I’ll show you what payback means, you stupid crocodile!"

Apparently, his hair looks like a crocodile's skin. Moshi was the name of the man who smashed the piece in front of my eyes. He's one of the biggest investors in Korea and runs a toy factory. At the age of 25, he managed to outrun many big companies all on his own. But he has a bad side too. He loves crushing people who aren't of his kind. Man, he got issues. The latest newspaper from last week mentioned that he was caught fighting with thin air, he made a fool out of himself that day.  

I whispered to myself, "What a strange guy!"

Within seconds, the guards took him away from me and threw me outside the mansion.
"Be grateful that our boss is a kind guy; he isn't going to press any charges against you," one of the guards said as he looked at me. 

I was devasted and angry. I was so angry that I kicked his the gate hard repeatedly. And then suddenly "Booooom!" I heard an explosion nearby. 

"Woaah what was that?" I gasped.