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Jeon Jungkook, aka JK, is known as the Mafia King of the world for good reason, he's tough, rude, and ruthless. He doesn't care about anyone except his inner circle and won't hesitate to hurt those who cross him. Love isn't in hi...
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Third person's p.o.v
Jin gulped nervously, his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to maintain a polite demeanor.
"Um... Good morning, Mr. Bunny looking guy," Jin stammered, scratching his neck anxiously. He glanced towards the chair where he assumed his boss was seated, but his heart skipped a beat when the person finally turned around to face him, their expression a mix of irritation and anger.
Before Jin could utter another word, Jungkook's voice cut through the air like a knife, sharp and filled with frustration.
"Why the hell are you late? Do you know the time?!" Jungkook's tone was sharp, his words laced with impatience, causing Jin to shiver in fear.
"I..." Jin began, his voice barely above a whisper, but he was unable to finish as Jungkook interrupted him.
"Stop shivering and tell me why the hell you're late. Didn't I tell you I don't like tardiness? And you come late on your first day?" Jungkook's voice rose in anger, his eyes blazing with fury.
Jin's heart sank, but a spark of defiance ignited within him. "But it's not my fault. It's your fault for putting your office on the tenth floor. It's too high, and my legs are hurting," Jin protested, his voice gaining strength, albeit with a hint of pain.
Jungkook was taken aback by Jin's response, momentarily speechless. However, his shock quickly turned to anger upon hearing that Jin had climbed ten flights of stairs.
"Why did you walk up the stairs? You could have just used the elevator, fool!" Jungkook exclaimed, frustration evident in his voice.
Jin pouted at the insult, clutching his RJ doll tightly. "Don't call me a fool," he muttered, his gaze fixed on the ground, a mixture of sadness and defiance in his eyes. Jungkook couldn't help but feel a pang of something unfamiliar as he observed Jin's vulnerable expression.
Jungkook's frustration seemed to escalate as Jin continued to pout, but his annoyance turned to disbelief when Jin admitted he didn't know how to use the elevator.
"Why didn't you use the elevator?" Jungkook asked, slapping his forehead in exasperation when Jin replied innocently.
"I don't know how to use that big box called Electric elevateer... maybe," Jin confessed, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
Jungkook sighed, realizing he was dealing with someone who was completely clueless about the workings of the modern world. "Can you teach me how to use the elevatete?" Jin asked, his expression hopeful.
"It's elevator, not 'elevtet,'" Jungkook corrected, shaking his head in amusement at Jin's innocent mispronunciation.
"Ele...evetet..."
"Elevator."
"Elevt...tor..." Jin attempted to repeat the word, stumbling over it slightly. "Ah huh... why is this so hard to say?" he mumbled, his frustration evident.
"It's not hard, it is just for a baby like you," Jungkook teased, unable to resist a smile at Jin's indignant response.
"I am not a baby," Jin protested, his lower lip jutting out in a pout that only seemed to amuse Jungkook further.
Jungkook's attention then turned to the RJ doll Jin was holding. "What's with that doll?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
"It's not a doll, it's my son RJ," Jin declared proudly.
Jungkook shook his head in disbelief, feeling as though he had stumbled into a surreal situation. "Whatever, now go and start working," he instructed, eager to put an end to the conversation.
"But what is my work, bunny looking guy?" Jin inquired, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"First of all, I am not 'bunny looking guy,' I am Jeon Jungkook. Call me sir," Jungkook corrected firmly.
"Okay, bunny... I mean, Mr. Sir," Jin replied with a smile, earning a small chuckle from Jungkook.
"Good, now go," Jungkook said, motioning for Jin to leave. As Jin hurriedly departed, Jungkook couldn't help but feel a twinge of concern for the boy's well-being.
Once alone, Jungkook returned his focus to his work, but he couldn't shake the thought of Jin's legs hurting from climbing the stairs.
"His legs must be hurting too much... Why do I care?" he muttered to himself.
"Well, who the hell cares." He quickly dismissing the notion and returning to his tasks.
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Jin entered the room filled with bustling activity, the sound of keyboards clicking and voices murmuring filling the air. He smiled as he searched for a place to sit, eventually finding an empty chair. Carefully, he placed his RJ doll on the chair before seating himself, feeling a sense of relief as he rested his legs.
"Hehe... it's good to sit here and finally let my legs calm down. But they're still hurting," Jin remarked with a fake pouty cry, gently caressing his legs as if in pain. After a short rest, he mustered the energy to start working on the file Jungkook had given him, determined to complete his task despite the discomfort.
Though Jin struggled with the new gadgets and technology around him, he persevered and eventually managed to navigate through them, feeling a sense of pride in his accomplishment. As he glanced around the room, he was surprised to see everyone suddenly stand up, but he paid it little mind, choosing instead to focus on playing with his RJ doll now that his work was done.
Lost in his own world, Jin was startled when he sensed someone's presence behind him. He blinked twice and stood up from his chair, turning around to find himself facing a figure whose voice rang out with an unexpected sharpness, signaling that it was going to be a challenging day.
