jm " your love your love your love, I miss that "
jk " your love your love your love, I want that "
jm " your touch your touch your touch, I need that "
Have you ever listened the lyrics of 'Home by BTS' clearly ? Or were you too naive ?
but life is just too hard too be a bliss and too beautiful ignored. "
- demon's prophecy
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Whatsapp :
Boss Jeon :
"The meeting has been postponed to tomorrow"
" this message was deleted "
" this message was deleted "
After reading the message, y/n slumped over the desk, relaxing her muscles. With one arm crossed over the other, she placed her forehead on her folded arm.
Arching her back, releasing the stress of the morning, she lets out a sigh of relief mixed with frustration.
Raising her head, she brings her phone to her face which still had the messages open.
' this message was deleted '
She read in her mind
' what did he send and why did he delete it ? '
Still focusing on the questionable text, she was startled by a ear piercing sounf. The bell near her desk rung. It was the ceo's call.
She quickly straightened her back and corrected her posture before standing up and started adjusting and eliminating any defects in her outfit. With a huge sigh, she plastered a fake smile on her face and walked towards the black door in front of the deck. Brinking her hand up in a fist, she knocked her knuckles on the hard door.
' knock knock '
" Come in "
A deep authoritative voice answered, accpeting her request.
She entered, closing the door behind her, still maintaining the smile.
Walking a few steps towards him, she asked
" You called for me, sir ? "
The man in the black suit, sitting with his elbow on the table with his hand balled into a fist, concentrating on the papers beneath him transfered his attention towards the girl in an opaque, light blue silk blouse paired with a pair of white trousers.
Shifting his body to face the girl, he leaned back to rest his back on his black chair with arms placed on the armrest on both sides.
