"This is Jeon Jungkook, CEO of Seoul Higher View. You must pour all your skill, energy and talent into protecting him from all these attacks."
My head snaps up to meet eyes as bewildered as mine.
"You-"
"Do you know each other?"
***A week earlier*...
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| Hyejin
I close the laptop, deep in thought. Jimin's being the suspect makes so much sense. He's very smart, he's really ambitions, he does everything that needs to be done to get to his goals.
I read the report Mr Jeon made of Jimin. It seems that they were pretty close. Mr Jeon even hesitated between appointing his own son or appointing Jimin as CEO.
He was so close to becoming CEO of the largest company in Korea.
The door opens and I stare in fear at the person standing in front of me. He looks stunning, his long beige coat falling nicely over his strong body.
I can tell his hair was styled but the wind messed it up a bit, giving him such a look. He has so much charisma.
"Hyejin." I nod my head.
"Hi, Jimin." I gulp and set my computer on the bedside table.
A thought crosses my mind. The hitman who fought the mastermind criminal said his skills outmatched his completely.
And even though Jimin is very strong and muscular, I don't recall him knowing how to fight.
"How are you? How's your wound?" His voice is heavily laced with worry, but then again, Jimin is an awfully good liar...
"Um, it's healing. I gotta be careful but it's healing well. No infection an'all." I send him a tight smile and he sits on the chair by my bed.
"When are you getting discharged?" He asks, hands over his lap, and I ponder over whether or not I should tell him everything.
"Tonight." I end up saying, and he silently nods.
I'm calling Hoseok right after Jimin leaves, to avoid any potential danger. Maybe I'm too quick at suspecting people. But he has a motive, he has the potential...
But then order to kill me?
I shift on the bed and sink a little into then mattress. He seems to notice that I'm uncomfortable and bites on his lower lip.
"I'm sorry, do you want me to leave?" He kindly asks and I study him. Isn't it better that he stays around? I can keep an eye on him.
"Jimin?" His beautiful eyes dive into mine and he nods, awaiting my question. "Would you terribly mind helping me train one of these days?" I ask and he frowns at first.
