Mr. not so perfect || Kim Taehyung 🪐

四 。but I am not selling

you and I will always be unfinished business

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<and I still don't want to sell them>

you crossed your arms on your chest and arched an eyebrow looking at him with a judging look in your eyes

<you see Y/n, this company is mine, is my family's and it had always been ever since the 1890s... at first it was a trading company turned into cruise later on but the owners never changed>

you tilted your head to the side knowing exactly what he was about to say

<and you are not part of this family>

you knew it. he was so predictable.

you sarcastically laughed

<let's say that if it wasn't for my father this looong lasting company would have come to an end around twenty years ago>

you leaned closer to him, your faces just inches away, you could feel his breath fanning over your lips, that's where his eyes focused.

maybe it was the closest you had ever been while being in New York but that's not what you thought about at that moment

<so don't be an ungrateful piece of shit and let me be before I get mad>

you whispered since that was enough for him to hear and got away standing up.

Taehyung bit his lip at the dirty thoughts that crossed his mind but he would never admit

<I just want you to know that I am not going to give up. I will have those shares back>

he mumbled and for a second you wanted to laugh at how childish he was being but you avoided to.

<we'll see Taehyung, we'll see>

you said and left his office making sure to close the door with a loud slam behind you.

Taehyung was not a good businessman. if you left him alone he was able to lose the whole company in 24h.

he had it from his father that for sure.

Mr. Kim wasn't great at this either. He almost lost 100 years of his fathers and grandfathers' hard work for a stupid bet.

he surely was a mess at business, and it looked like he copied and pasted this... ability... to his son.