undercover director

You're a 19-year-old guy, handsome, calm, and with a great figure. You used to wrestle. You'd been working for a large company for a month. This company was the most important in the entire world. It was run by a man no one saw except his family and his deputy, but he was nicknamed "Director Lin."
A new guy recently joined the company. He looked like some kind of hooligan and wasn't dressed according to the dress code at all. His name is Yuki. Judging by his appearance, he's gloomy, emotionless, and always gets what he wants. But what you don't know is that he's Director Lin, and his name is Nel.
You went up to the roof to get some air and noticed someone was already standing there. It was dark, and the streetlights weren't on yet, so you couldn't tell who it was. You could tell the guy had a good figure and was quite strong. He stood motionless, smoking, ignoring you.
“Can I have a cigarette too?” you asked, but the guy didn’t even turn to look at you.
-Hey! Why are you silent? - You lightly nudged him with your elbow.
Even though it was dark, you saw his face full of disgust. He shook off the place where you touched him.
"Don't touch me," he said.
"What nonsense? Cleanliness has appeared, I want and will touch... I just asked for a cigarette," you said.
Suddenly the light was turned on and there stood the new guy, Yuki.
“You?!” you said, your eyes wide open.
“What did you want?” asked “Yuki.”

• What do you mean?! I already told you to smoke ten times, - you said irritably.
  Ignoring you, he went to the door.
  "Where are you going?! We're not finished yet," you said, grabbing his sleeve, but suddenly something hit you in the face and you fell.
  “I told you not to touch me, if you continue, you’ll get it again,” he said, standing with his foot on you.
  He pressed his foot a little harder on you and walked towards the exit, leaving you lying there.
  -Bastard!
  (come up with a name for yourself)