JK parked his car in the parking lot of the building as he get out from his car .
He took the lift to third floor as the door shut open and he reached the floor he desire too .
Walking inside his office getting morning greeting by every office colleagues in that department , he went inside his personal office .
His office was very nice . The window was fully covered in glasses so that he can see everything outside . The parallel building near his office which had every poster on the top , small one, big one and so on .
He took his seat as his eye straight fell on the new little poster , almost plain , no detailing , no model photo in it . Just a simple advertisement of a Number where anyone can book therapist .
Jimin's words started echoing in his mind as he fish out his phone from the pocket and dailed the number which was on the poster .
* ring *
' no one picking up, wat D hell '
He again tried and this time someone responded from the other side
" hello , how can I help you ! "
' so , it's a male ' JK thought to himself as he continue speaking .
" I wan to buk a appointm'nt! " .
" sure sir ...can you please tell me your name ? So that I can register it and tell you the time when to meet . "
" yeah ....sure .....its JK " .
" Ok sir ..and sir , your first name ? "
" I don't hav any "
The man from the other side felt wired but he let it go , it's not his concern.
" ok sir , your name is registered . Your appointment time is 12:30 PM . "
And both of them ended their call .
YOU ARE READING
My Teacher Mr.Jeon || Book 2 || 18+ || jjk × y/n
Gizem / Gerilim" ma gift is safe , ra8 ? " his words were suspicious in that different dialect and he was a mystery , a whole mystery for me but he was not jungkook , right ? or he is . " wh~w~what gift ? " my words were shattering under his gaze , he is not him...
