Obsessed {Kaan Urgancioglu X Reader Y/N} {Yandere}

Chapter 6 - Close

Y/N

   When I get to the office, one of my fellow coworkers, Poyhaz, comes over to me and asks if I would want to join him and a few other workers that evening for dinner. I happily accept and he welcomes me officially to the company before heading back to his work area. As I walk into my office, I can barely even have time to set my things down on my table, because Mr. Urgancıoğlu comes out of nowhere and pulls me into his office. His action catches me by surprise and I ask, "What is so important Mr. Urgancıoğlu that could not have been said over the intercom?" The minute the door closes, he pulls me to his chest. Being in such a close proximity to him has my stomach feeling weird. I try to pull away, but am unable to do so since he is holding both my hands behind my back. His brown eyes are dark with fury and I can almost hear his teeth grinding due to how hard he is clenching his jaws. The anger radiating off his body is sending chills down my own. Completely confused as to why he is in such a state, I muster up the courage to ask in a hushed tone, "What is wrong Mr. Urgancıoğlu?" I can feel his grip on my hands tighten and I wince a little in pain. "What business does Poyhaz have with you," he berates. My eyebrows furrow and I ask in turn, "Poyhaz talking to me is what's got you heated?" As if something snapped him back into reality, he lets go of my hands and walks past me to his desk. "You are here to work Miss Y/N, not to chat with the other employees," he says sharply. I snort before walking out of his office to my own.

Mr. Urgancıoğlu

A while after I enter my office, Ms. Yavuz comes in with a stern look on her face. "Do you have a moment to talk Kaan," she asks. Ms. Yavuz was my father's personal assistant for thirty years. Her son and I basically grew up together as brothers. I set my work aside and gesture for her to sit in one of the cushioned chairs. Once she has sat down, she says, "I've known you since you were ten Kaan. In that time, I've seen you date and break a lot of women's hearts. I'm sure you had your reasons. However, in the case of Miss Y/N, you must leave the girl alone. Despite being fresh out of college, she has a good head on her shoulders and has so much potential. In that case, leave her alone." My heart rate heightens at the thought of Y/N. I respect Ms. Yavuz, but this is one of the few times that I have to not respect her guidance. "Y/N is my assistant Ms. Yavuz. Therefore, I am in charge of her actions while she is here. How deep my feelings are for her? That I am not sure of yet, but I do know that I am not letting go of her any time soon," I reply. Ms. Yavuz huffs in slight frustration, but nods in acceptance, before walking out my office.