Beyond Fanfic

9.

We walked inside our office and our three bosses were in a room anxious about something. Yoongi was also there.

"We can't beat him like that Jungkook," Taehyung said.

"But-"

"I have even arranged high-security cameras, Don't worry," Jin said.

I understood they were talking about the incident between Mr. Baek and me.

Sara was staring at Jin like he was some alien. I hit her with my elbow and that's when she came back to her senses.

"What happened to you?" I said in a low tone.

"I can't believe he is here." She pointed towards Jin with her eyes. I sighed and noticed Mindy watching Taehyung with anger in her eyes.

"And what happened to you?" I asked her.

"I don't think I would be able to work under the same roof with him." She said sipping her black coffee.

"Why?" Sara asked.

"Might end up killing him."/she shrugged and walked inside her room.

Surprisingly, Yoongi also followed her.

Mindy pov

And here I am again in this office, wearing a black hoodie with denim jeans and not caring about my dark circles from the last night.

Yes girls like me exist.

But here is a guy who kind of looks like me. He is in an all-black t-shirt and black ripped jeans.

He looks like a cat.

" Do you work here?" I asked.

"Not made to work under this lousy place." He yawned and I raised a brow at him.

Opening my laptop, I started typing again. "You type faster than my rapping." He commented.

"So you are a rapper?"

"Part-time... I work there in the front publishing house of your office." He said pointing the building out of our window.

"So you print books?" I asked.

"Printing?" He scoffed. "I am the founder of that company."

"Oh!" I shrugged and started working on my laptop again.

That's when Taehyung entered. I am still mad from last night and that is the reason I don't feel like talking to anyone.

Maybe some isolation for a few months would help me but-

"Hyung what are you doing here?" My boss chirped.

"Can't I visit my little brother?" He looked up towards Kim as he settled down.

There were other workers too who were supposed to be here but they all completed their tasks on time.

It leaves me working alone in this office.

But when I looked up towards my boss... He was in a white shirt paired with denim jeans, all baggy clothing to hide his insane body. His wavy hair fled all over his forehead and the boxy smile he has on his face.

But the urge to piss him off only increases whenever I see his addictive smile.

"So I started my own business..." Yoongi told him.

"You are great Yoongi sir!" I clapped and smiled, probably the first time I smiled in front of Taehyung.

Yoongi looked at me with a confused face and so did Taehyung.

"Tell us more about it!" I changed my seat beside him and Taehyung adjusted his collar which I noticed with my side eyes.

"So... It got awarded last year and I shifted the branch here in California."

"You are awesome." My eyes sparkled. "And cute too Suga!" I pouted at him.

"I think you should work for the logo instead Ms. Winson." Taehyung clenched his jaw yet smiled.

"Suga you know, yesterday He stopped me from beating a pervert," I complained and continued while Yoongi was hearing everything very carefully.

"He shouldn't do that! Instead, he should slap his ass till he groans." The time Yoongi entered the office, I knew how perfectly our destructive mindset would match.

"Yes, and torture him with a burning rod."

"And put salt on his wounds." He continued and I showed him a thumbs up.

"Are you a dog person?" He asked.

"Cats!"

"Yes, cats are love!"

"You look like a cat!" I made a paw and he tried to hide the blush on his face when I teased him.

I was about to pull his cheeks but-

"Mindy!" Taehyung shouted making both of us flinch.

"What color should I add?" Taehyung started scratching his head.

"I think I should leave now Mindy. Would you like to visit my building afterward?"

"Sure!"

"Hyung you never invited any of us that's unfair!" Taehyung whined to which Yoongi smirked and left.

"He is such a cool guy." I feel that way for him.

Taehyung pushed his specs back to his eyes "of course he is..."

I went towards the washroom and heard some girls talking.

I don't care what they were gossiping about but I heard my name.

"I can't believe V hired Mindy only. He threw everyone out of the department this morning but her."

My eyes widen.

"I bet she slept with him."

"She is a slut, I have seen her writing sexual things."

"She smokes a lot and changes guys."

"I am sure she gave in for this job!"

They kept gossiping and left while I was there standing inside hearing all those words.

I don't care what they think of me but the fact they question my ability hurts me. I noticed the letter I have in my pocket where he wrote Selected for thinking out of the box

Is writing about sex a sin? How does that make me a slut? If I slept with a man and refused to become his slave and refused to beg him on staying with me, does that make me a slut?

What does this word even mean that it is used for every girl who wants to live her life, her dream, and love the way she wants to love?

If being strong to take my stand makes me a slut,

Maybe I am a slut.

But still better than those females begging for someone to be with her for life even after whatever he throws upon her.

I walked back to my office and it was empty with just my boss calmly typing on his laptop.

"We need to talk!" I said.