Twist Of Fate || Park Jimin ✓

7: I hate you, Park Jimin!

"Hello, I'm here for the interview," Nabi said at the desk. The receptionist immediately stood up and fixed her glasses and bowed at her.

Nabi smiled at her cuteness and the receptionist shyly looked away from her and took a sheet of paper before handing it to Nabi.

"Good morning to you, Miss. My name is Winter and you need to fill out this form and submit it to me. Please follow me I'll take you to a meeting room so that you can peacefully fill in." The lady behind the desk said and guided Nabi to the meeting room.

Once they entered the meeting room Nabi encountered two more ladies filling in the form while sitting on the chair. She took a seat as well and started filling in her form.

"Are you married?" One lady asked the other one. "No. Are you crazy? Married woman will have less eligibility over here and also you need to be a graduate to be employed over here." The lady answered.

Nabi's stomach clenched at their conversation. She was married and wasn't a graduate. But she had to get the job. She needed to be in the same workplace as Jackson.

She quickly filled in the form when Winter suddenly questioned who was finished with filling their forms. Nabi quickly dashed to her and placed the form in her hands.

"But you walked in just now?" The lady at the table asked. "Well partly, yes. But I've finished filling in so I'll go in for the interview now! Who knows if I go later sometime might already be hired." She says and grabbed Winter out of the room.

Winter genuinely smiled at Nabi and took her towards Jimin's cabin. Winter knocked at the door and opened it after receiving a "come in" from inside.

"Sir, here is the applicant, and here is the form she filled." She said placing the form on his desk.

While Nabi could see Jimin focused on a file in front of him. He put the file away and without peeking at anyone he took the form in his hands and started reading it.

"So Miss. Yu Nabi. Bachelors in Philology. Unmarried. Applying for the position of my secreta-.......YOU?" Jimin stood up in disbelief. Nabi sheepishly nodded her head at him.

Jimin let out a sharp breath and placed his hands on his hips. "Are you here to fight again?" Jimin questioned her.

Nabi innocently shook her head and placed another sheet of paper on his desk. "No sir, I would never. I'm here for the position of your secretary. I have really good literature skills as well please have a look at my work."

Jimin took the paper and without sparing a glance at it, he handed it to her. "Please leave! I would rather work by myself than have you next to me." He sternly spoke.

Nabi tried to convince him. "But just have a look at this work. I'm sure you'll love it. I can work well as your secretary. I'll follow all the rules of the office and make sure to carry out all the orders here. I'll be a good employee."

Jimin sat back on his recliner and looked at her intensely. "3000 dollars." Jimin inquired and Nabi's eyes lit up.

"My salary? Of course, it is more than fine. I'm complete-"
"Not your salary but the amount of the damage you caused yesterday to my car." Jimin smirked at her. Nabi's jaws dropped.

"WHAT? NOOO! You can't do that! It was not my fault."
"When am I getting it back?" Jimin interrupted her, completely annoyed by her presence.

"Arghh!!! Okay. If you hire me and pay me well. I swear I'll pay you back in installments. Now, just hire me!!" Nabi snarled at Jimin.

Jimin shook his head at her attitude. "You think I'll hire you after what you said and did last day? What was it? Vile man, son of a monkey, corn nuts, bastard. And what was the last one?"
"IMBECILE MONSTER!" Nabi reminded him but then chuckled awkwardly.

"Yes, exactly. After that, you think I'll appoint you?" Jimin scoffed.

Nabi was getting provoked by him now. She slammed her hands on the desk and leaned down to stare directly into Jimin's eyes.

Jimin locked his eyes with hers as Nabi spoke. "Listen. Just because of you, I'm jobless right now. So I'm not moving an inch from here until you hire me."

Jimin calmly got up from his chair and strode across the table to approach her. Nabi turned to face him when he towered over her.

"If you didn't curse me yesterday you would still have your job. And when I was trying to tell the owner not to fire you, remember that you were the one who declined my help. It ain't my fault! Now if you don't want me to call the security leave the room right now." Jimin warned her with a stern look.

Nabi gulped but still didn't show her nervousness. She stepped back and scoffed, trying to show that she was still confident.

"I won't leave!" She stood on her grounds. Jimin silently nodded his head with a calm face before approaching her, holding her bag pack and pulling it, dragging Nabi along with it across the room.

He twisted the door knob and pushed the hold on Nabi's bag outwards of his room so that she is practically thrown out of his room.

Nabi stumbled back because of the impact and was about to burst her anger at him but he slammed the door shut on her face.

Nabi gritted her teeth and fisted her hand because her blood was boiling inside. She huffed and stomped her feet. And looked at the closed door in front of her.

"I hate you, Park Jimin!"

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I hate peer pressure and you should too. I even hate work pressure but I'm always working. I don't even know if that makes sense.

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