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Taehyung
Stepping inside the university while my bodyguards clear my path to make me walk easily on the entrance, students here clicking my pictures, capturing videos while I remain a mystery with a blank face as usual. I forgot to smile actually and I don't want to live in something fake. This is how I'm.
The real me.
The chancellor comes towards me with a smiling face and extends his hand near me in an attempt a gentle handshake. "Welcome, young man. We all are waiting for you, please to meet you." He says and I nod.
New York University.
They invited me here because I donate into the universities, orphans, hospitals in a regular basis and there's no exceptions too. I'm the youngest CEO, been dominating the state since I stepped in. It's not like it was easy. I worked my ass off for this so that everyone takes my name with both respect and fear.
This is what I am.
Sitting on the couch while seeing the auditorium clearly, not paying attention what the people are saying, most of the students here are female, they're staring at me like I'm their last meal. It's not like I don't like to get attention. I do. But not unwanted attention.
The chairman announces my name and I geg up from my seat while fixing my suit. He hands me the microphone and my eyes catch a very familiar figure. Isn't that Mimi? I see. I know she studies in the NYU but didn't think she would be here too. And she's—sleeping on the desk. Cute.
She seems pretty exhausted, the way she's sleeping on the desk with her wide mouth. Anyways, the cuteness vanishes within a moment when I see that Jungkook guy is beside her as usual. I clutch the mic tightly. I scoff mentally.
"Mr. Kim, everyone is waiting for you." the chairman whispers and I snap back to the reality. I stare at Mimi's direction one last time before starting my speech.
It's been half an hour already that I'm giving the students a so-called motivational speech while glancing at Mimi. She's still sleeping peacefully. I'm one hundred percent sure no one heard my speech because they all were busy at staring at me and capturing videos.
"Students, if you have any questions then, you may ask Mr. Kim now." the older announces and I sigh. All of the students start to gossip, probably wondering what should they ask me. I stare back at Mimi, she has woken up and already yawning.
She stretches her arms above while twisting her body, yawning, closing her eyes. I assume she has gotten her perfect beauty sleep already.
"Those who want to question Mr. Kim, please raise your hands." The chairman says and I observe Mimi's moves as if it became my favorite pastime. She's still busy in twisting her body.
"The girl with a red hoodie, you may question him, someone pass the mic to her, please." the announcer calls out Mimi's name and she opens her eyes with a horror as he stares at me, her mouth wide open. She blinks twice.
Mimi
"The girl with a red hoodie, you may question now, someone pass the mic to her, please." Someone says loudly and I open my eyes to see—Kim freaking Taehyung! What's he doing here? I knew the donator would come so he—he's the new donator. Great. I see him—smirking at me. That damn brat and his stupid smirk. I want to punch that handsome face to vanish the smirk from his face.
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